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Jazz Cartier - Glamorous lyrics

Glamorous lyrics

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Jazz Cartier - Glamorous lyrics

[Intro] I'm a glamorous ass b*tch, my ni**a This pussy glamorous, my weave is glamorous Hey, I'm really Rich Stop fu*kin' playin' with me Yeah-yeah [Chorus: Jazz Cartier] She put on a show for the camera (For the camera) Titties poppin' out like she Pamela (Like she Pamela) Even when she dressed down, shorty scandalous (Ooh) Okay, okay, she no Fergie, but she G-L-A-M-O-R-O-U-S G-L-A-M-O-R-O-U-S G4, G5, G6, board the jet (Okay) Don't got bags to check (Okay) Spend these extra racks (Okay) [Verse 1: Jazz Cartier] Shawty the sh*t, uh Been around and she know all the tricks Ayy, got a bag and started moving sick Having flashbacks of the pussy, how can I forget? Ayy, feelin' me? Plеase don't gas me up becausе you feelin' me, ooh She dub these ni**as 'cause they mini me's This b*tch so bad she makin' enemies (What she wanna eat?) Breakfast at Tiffanys, ooh I wake up and have epiphanies Don't pop no sh*t when we on Hennessy, uh She'll beat that ass and won't have to do a dash when she lit [Chorus: Jazz Cartier] She put on a show for the camera (For the camera) Titties poppin' out like she Pamela (Like she Pamela) Even when she dressed down, shorty scandalous (Ooh) Okay, okay, she no Fergie, but she G-L-A-M-O-R-O-U-S G-L-A-M-O-R-O-U-S G4, G5, G6, board the jet (Okay) Don't got bags to check (Okay) Spend these extra racks (Okay) [Verse 2: Kari Faux] I'ma leave ya side just to pop my sh*t Why these b*tches mad? Oh, 'cause I been that b*tch He say that he wanna see me shake it on the camera But I'ma need that private jet from LAX to Canada Only thing that's pressed on me is my press-ons He ain't got no check for me, you can get gone Try to keep up with my b*tches, you need stamina Got them hoes hatin' 'cause we glamorous [Chorus: Jazz Cartier] She put on a show for the camera (For the camera) Titties poppin' out like she Pamela (Like she Pamela) Even when she dressed down, shorty scandalous (Ooh) Okay, okay, she no Fergie, but she G-L-A-M-O-R-O-U-S G-L-A-M-O-R-O-U-S G4, G5, G6, board the jet (Okay) Don't got bags to check (Okay) Spend these extra racks (Okay)