[Verse 1]
I'm hearing rumors, everybody still talkin bout me
On they tongue, but i'll rip it out please allow me
These stupid s**ers, is runnin home to they mothers
They in the bushes they snappin pictures
They undercover
[Verse 2]
Bish whet, What you said, come again
You mad cause your friend is a fan
I'm snow colder then Santa Claus in the north pole
They ask me why i'm cla**ic, Cause i'm a old soul
I lay tracks in the cut I spit fire in the cut
Gimme dap, ask a player whats up
Nothin much, ya'll not much of nothin'
Yes I'm loco just a smudgin
Ba da ba ba I don't see nobody that i'm lovin'
[Chorus]
G-L-A-M-O-R-O-U-S yeah (x2)
Were flyin first cla** up in the sky
Poppin chamapagne, living the life
In the fast line, I won't change
By the glamorous, oh the flossy flossy
[Outro]
I'm going in right about now, you in
My face, you gon get shut down
(get shut down)