Glamorous - Fergie

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Glamorous - Fergie Music and Lyrics

Glamorous - Fergie If you ain't got no money take yo'broke ass home You say: If you ain't got no money take yo'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 For the glamorous, oh the flossy flossy [chorus:] The glamorous, The glamorous, glamorous (the glamorous life) For 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 boogie 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, Ross, 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 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 Taking trips from here to Rome So If you ain't got no money take yo'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 tell me so, he let his daughter know. [x3]

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<table border="2" cellpadding="0" style="border: 1px solid black" width="auto" id="table1" height="202" bordercolorlight="#ECEBF1" bordercolordark="#E9DFD1" bordercolor="#C0C0C0"><tr><td style="text-align: center;font-size:12;" height="19" ><span style="font-weight:bold;"><a href='http://a-lyrics.blogspot.com/search/label/Fergie'>Glamorous - Fergie Music and Lyrics </a> </span></td></tr><tr bordercolor="#C0C0C0"><td><object width="300" height="80"><param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/EpS5aJ6vwe/aus=false/"></param><param name="wmmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/EpS5aJ6vwe/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="80" wmode="transparent"></embed></object><BR></td></tr><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:10;"><strong>Glamorous - Fergie</strong> <BR><br />If you ain't got no money take yo'broke ass home<br />You say: If you ain't got no money take yo'broke ass home<br />G-L-A-M-O-R-O-U-S, yeah G-L-A-M-O-R-O-U-S<br /><br />[B-Section:]<br /><br />We flying the first class<br />Up in the sky<br />Poppin' champagne<br />Livin' the life<br />In the fast lane<br />And I wont change<br />For the glamorous, oh the flossy flossy<br /><br />[chorus:]<br /><br />The glamorous,<br />The glamorous, glamorous (the glamorous life)<br />For the glamorous, oh the flossy flossy<br /><br />[Verse:]<br />Wear them gold and diamonds rings<br />All them things don't mean a thing<br />Chaperons and limousines<br />Shopping for expensive things<br /><br />I be on the movie screens<br />Magazines and boogie scenes<br />I'm not clean, I'm not pristine<br />I'm no queen, I'm no machine<br />I still go to Taco Bell<br />Drive through, Ross, hell<br />I don't care, I'm still real<br />No matter how many records I sell<br />After the show or after the Grammies<br /><br />I like to go cool out with the family<br />Sippin', reminiscing on days when I had a Mustang<br />And now I'm in...<br /><br />[B-section then chorus]<br /><br />[Ludacris:]<br />I'm talking Champagne wishes, caviar dreams<br />You deserve nothing but all the finer things<br />Now this whole world has no clue to do with us<br /><br />I've got enough money in the bank for the two of us<br />Brother gotta keep enough lettuce<br />To support your shoe fetish<br />Lifestyles so rich and famous<br />Robin Leach will get jealous<br />Half a million for the stones<br />Taking trips from here to Rome<br />So If you ain't got no money take yo'broke ass home<br />G-L-A-M-O-R-O-U-S, yeah G-L-A-M-O-R-O-U-S<br /><br /><br />[B-section + chorus x2]<br /><br />[Verse:]<br />I got problems up to here<br />I've got people in my ear<br />Telling me these crazy things<br />That I don't want to know (fuck y'all)<br />I've got money in the bank<br />And I'd really like to thank<br /><br />All the fans, I'd like to thank<br />Thank you really though<br />Cause I remember yesterday<br />When I dreamt about the days<br />When I'd rock on MTV, that be really dope<br />Damn, It's been a long road<br />And the industry is cold<br />I'm glad my daddy tell me so, he let his daughter know. [x3]<BR><a href='http://a-lyrics.blogspot.com/'> <span style="font-size:10;"> Get other lyrics, and HTML code like this. Click here.</span></a></span></td></tr></table>autoplay: On
<table border="2" cellpadding="0" style="border: 1px solid black" width="auto" id="table1" height="202" bordercolorlight="#ECEBF1" bordercolordark="#E9DFD1" bordercolor="#C0C0C0"><tr><td style="text-align: center;font-size:12;" height="19" ><span style="font-weight:bold;"><a href='http://a-lyrics.blogspot.com/search/label/Fergie'>Glamorous - Fergie Music and Lyrics </a> </span></td></tr><tr bordercolor="#C0C0C0"><td><object width="300" height="80"><param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/EpS5aJ6vwe"></param><param name="wmmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/EpS5aJ6vwe" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="80" wmode="transparent"></embed></object><BR></td></tr><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:10;"><strong>Glamorous - Fergie</strong> <BR><br />If you ain't got no money take yo'broke ass home<br />You say: If you ain't got no money take yo'broke ass home<br />G-L-A-M-O-R-O-U-S, yeah G-L-A-M-O-R-O-U-S<br /><br />[B-Section:]<br /><br />We flying the first class<br />Up in the sky<br />Poppin' champagne<br />Livin' the life<br />In the fast lane<br />And I wont change<br />For the glamorous, oh the flossy flossy<br /><br />[chorus:]<br /><br />The glamorous,<br />The glamorous, glamorous (the glamorous life)<br />For the glamorous, oh the flossy flossy<br /><br />[Verse:]<br />Wear them gold and diamonds rings<br />All them things don't mean a thing<br />Chaperons and limousines<br />Shopping for expensive things<br /><br />I be on the movie screens<br />Magazines and boogie scenes<br />I'm not clean, I'm not pristine<br />I'm no queen, I'm no machine<br />I still go to Taco Bell<br />Drive through, Ross, hell<br />I don't care, I'm still real<br />No matter how many records I sell<br />After the show or after the Grammies<br /><br />I like to go cool out with the family<br />Sippin', reminiscing on days when I had a Mustang<br />And now I'm in...<br /><br />[B-section then chorus]<br /><br />[Ludacris:]<br />I'm talking Champagne wishes, caviar dreams<br />You deserve nothing but all the finer things<br />Now this whole world has no clue to do with us<br /><br />I've got enough money in the bank for the two of us<br />Brother gotta keep enough lettuce<br />To support your shoe fetish<br />Lifestyles so rich and famous<br />Robin Leach will get jealous<br />Half a million for the stones<br />Taking trips from here to Rome<br />So If you ain't got no money take yo'broke ass home<br />G-L-A-M-O-R-O-U-S, yeah G-L-A-M-O-R-O-U-S<br /><br /><br />[B-section + chorus x2]<br /><br />[Verse:]<br />I got problems up to here<br />I've got people in my ear<br />Telling me these crazy things<br />That I don't want to know (fuck y'all)<br />I've got money in the bank<br />And I'd really like to thank<br /><br />All the fans, I'd like to thank<br />Thank you really though<br />Cause I remember yesterday<br />When I dreamt about the days<br />When I'd rock on MTV, that be really dope<br />Damn, It's been a long road<br />And the industry is cold<br />I'm glad my daddy tell me so, he let his daughter know. [x3]<BR><a href='http://a-lyrics.blogspot.com/'> <span style="font-size:10;"> Get other lyrics, and HTML code like this. Click here.</span></a></span></td></tr></table>