Fergie Glamorous eXcluzive.net Lyrics
            G-L-A-M-O-R-O-U-S, yeah
            G-L-A-M-O-R-O-U-S
        
            B-SECTION
            We flying first class
            Up in the sky
            Poppin.. champagne
            Livin.. my life
            In the fast lane
            And I won..t change
            For the glamorous
            Ooh the flossy, flossy
        
            CHORUS
            The glamorous
            The glamorous glamorous ( The glamorous life)
            For the glamorous
            Ooh flossy, flossy (the flossy flossy)
            The glamorous
            The glamorous, glamorous ( The glamorous life)
            For the glamorous
            Ooh the flossy, flossy
        
            VERSE 1
            Wear them gold and diamond rings
            All them things don..t mean a thing
            Chaperones 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 Grammys
            I like to go cool out with the family
            Sippin.., reminiscing on days when I had a Mustang
            And now I..m..
        
            B-SECTION
            First class
            Up in the sky
            Poppin.. champagne
            Livin.. the life
            In the fast lane
            And I won..t change
            For the glamorous
            Ooh, the flossy, flossy
        
            CHORUS
            The glamorous
            The glamorous, glamorous ( The glamorous life)
            For the glamorous
            Ooh flossy, flossy (the flossy flossy)
            The glamorous
            The glamorous, glamorous ( The glamorous life)
            For the glamorous
            Ooh, the flossy, flossy
        
            (Ludacris)
            IM 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
            Brother 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
            Takin trips from here to Rome
            So if you ain..t got no money, take yo.. broke a__ home
        
            G-L-A-M-O-R-O-U-S, yeah
            G-L-A-M-O-R-O-U-S
        
            B-SECTION
            We flying first class
            Up in the sky
            Poppin.. champagne
            Livin.. the life
            In the fast lane
            And I won..t change
            For the glamorous
            Ooh, the flossy, flossy
        
            CHORUS
            The glamorous
            The glamorous, glamorous ( The glamorous life)
            For the glamorous
            Ooh flossy, flossy (the flossy flossy)
            The glamorous
            The glamorous, glamorous ( The glamorous life)
            For the glamorous
            Ooh, the flossy, flossy (the flossy flossy)
        
            VERSE 3
            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
            (f___ y..all)
            I..ve got money in the bank
            And I..d really like to thank
            All them fans, I..d like to thank
            Thank you, really though
            Cuz I remember yesterday
            When I dreamt about the days
            When I..d rock on MTV, that..d be really dope
            d___ 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 a__ home)
            My daddy told me so
            (I said, If you ain..t got no money, take your broke a__ home)
            He let his daughter know
            (If you ain..t got no money, take your broke a__ home)
            My daddy told me so
            (If you ain..t got no money, take your broke a__ home)
            He let his daughter know
        
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