If you ain't got no money take your broke ass home

You say if you ain't got no money take your broke ass home

G-l-a-m-o-r-o-u-s, yeah g-l-a-m-o-r-o-u-s

[B-section]

We flying the first class

Up in the sky

Poppin' champagne

Livin' the life

In the fast lane

And I wont change

By the glamorous, oh the flossy flossy

[Chorus]

The glamorous,

The glamorous, glamorous (the glamorous life)

By the glamorous, oh the flossy flossy

[Verse]

Wear them gold and diamonds rings

All them things don't mean a thing

Chaperons and limousines

Shopping for expensive things

I be on the movie screens

Magazines and bougie scenes

I'm not clean, I'm not pristine

I'm no queen, I'm no machine

I still go to taco bell

Drive through, raw as hell

I don't care, I'm still real

No matter how many records I sell

After the show or after the grammies

I like to go cool out with the family

Sippin', reminiscing on days when I had a mustang

And now I'm in...

[B-section then chorus]

[Ludacris]

I'm talking champagne wishes, caviar dreams

You deserve nothing but all the finer things

Now this whole world has no clue what to do with us

I've got enough money in the bank for the two of us

Plus I gotta keep enough lettuce

To support your shoe fetish

Lifestyles so rich and famous

Robin leach will get jealous

Half a million for the stones

Taking trips from here to rome

So if you ain't got no money take your broke ass home

G-l-a-m-o-r-o-u-s, yeah g-l-a-m-o-r-o-u-s

[B-section + chorus x2]

[Verse]

I got problems up to here

I've got people in my ear

Telling me these crazy things

That I don't want to know (fuck y'all)

I've got money in the bank

And I'd really like to thank

All the fans, I'd like to thank

Thank you really though

Cause I remember yesterday

When I dreamt about the days

When I'd rock on mtv, that be really dope

Damn, it's been a long road

And the industry is cold

I'm glad my daddy told me so, he let his daughter know. [x3]