Glamorama

Do you wanna go out tonight
We can go to some clubs
It'll be fun

That girl a heart breaker
Tell you to move along
That girl a high staker
She so filet mignon

Living in the city fucking with the stars
Whipping around in hundred-thousand dollar cars, yeah
She say her time is money
These niggas glad to pay
Love or bottle service

What more she gotta say
Bopping through the city on the boulevard
Skinny dipping at the Chateau Marmot

She wilin'
She got them Gucci ruby shoes
Dancing at the club these niggas love the way she move
She riding

Out to a party in the hills
Bumping on the coca
'Cause she love the way it feels
She lying

That girl won't ever fall in love
She pretty, too pretty
To really ever give a fuck
But you don't really got to stress
Do whatever you wanna

'Cause everything is perfect in the life of glamorama

That girl a soul shaker
She got that rebel yell
That girl a whole caker
She eat it all herself

Out the window singing Lucy in the sky
Pack of demons and the devil by her side
That girl a hard worker though
She be her own supporter

Money, sleep, money, eat, money
In that order
With the posse knocking shots
And doing drugs
27 still be feeling 21

And she wilin'
She got them Gucci ruby shoes
Dancing at the club these niggas love the way she moves
She riding

Out to a party in the hills
Bumping on the coca
'Cause she love the way it feels
She lying

That girl won't ever fall in love
She pretty, too pretty
To really ever give a fuck
But she don't really got to stress
Do whatever you wanna