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glamboy - glamgirl lyrics

[intro]

h-llo?

where are you?

i’m in the studio

you’re still coming over right?

(chorus x 2)

police wanna catch me , they know that i came from the backstreets
thousand dollar chain on my neck, shining bright on my skin so flashy
ferragamo shirt cost a check, high fashion on my back so flashy
foreign car only got 2 seats, ain’t no room in the backseat

[verse 1]

she say she love me now
cuz she want my money now
back in the day, she was curving on me
yea, i’m glamorous now
i think she want all my dank
that b-tch wanna blow all my bank
dunkin like lonzo in the paint, i got activis purple my drink

i do not love any b-tches, i’m ballin like jordan, my money is pippen
feelin like kodak, i need a me a glamgirl, who’s always gon listen
take a trip out to france, parisian b-tch and she blowing french kisses
i cannot cheat on the money, i send that b-tch home and give her well wishes
i tell her to stop
kick her out of my whip, yeah she walk
she driving me brazy, ima unfriend on snap, on insta she blocked

(chorus x 2)

[verse 2]

i used to have no clothes, now i got 10 racks, and i’m filling up my closet
i never had hoes, now i got 10 b-tches and they strictly exotic
i’m headed to the bank, always laughin to the bank when i’m making a deposit
my momma never had a lot of money, now i’m flying her out to the tropics
momma couldn’t buy me ball kicks, now i ball like harden on the rockets
i don’t wanna fall for a b-tch, i just want a lotta money in my pockets
he wanna be just like me, like my pics, like my swag, then he cop it

but who is you? we ain’t friends
im making money, never friends
who is you, you so new
glamgirl, and she cute
put her in some gucci shoes
louie, prada, fendi too
i love the money, love you too
i love the money, love you too (kiss)
love the money, love you too…

- glamboy lyrics

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