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
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We flying the first class Up in the sky. Poppin' champagne, Livin' the life In the fast lane. I won't change By the glamorous, oh, the flossy flossy.
The glamorous The glamorous, glamorous (the glamorous life) By the glamorous, oh, the flossy flossy. The glamorous The glamorous, glamorous (the glamorous life) By the glamorous, oh, the flossy flossy.
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'd 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
(If you ain't got no money take your broke ass home) My daddy told me so (If you ain't got no money take your broke ass home) He let his daughter know (I said if you ain't got no money take your broke ass home) My daddy told me so (If you ain't go no money take your broke ass home) He let his daughter know
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