I remember yesterday when I dreamt about them days When I rock on a TV, that'd be really dope Cause I remember yesterday when I dreamt about them days When I rock on a TV, that'd be really dope Dope, dope, dope, dope, dope, dope, dope, dope Dope, dope A-L-O-V-E L-O-V-E L-O-V-E L-O-V-E L-O-V-E L-O-V-E L-O-V-E L-O-V-E L-O-V-E Champagne, whiskey, caviar, tree themes You deserve nothing but all the finer things Now this whole world has no clue what to do with you You ain't got enough money in the bank for the two of us I gotta keep enough letters to support this new fetish lifestyle So rich and famous, robbin' little kids Selling half a million for the stoves Taking trips from here to home So if you ain't got no money, take your broke ass home If you ain't got no money, take your broke ass home So if you ain't got no money, take your broke ass home If you ain't got no money, take your broke ass home If you ain't got no money, take your broke ass home That'd be dope Cause I remember yesterday when I dreamt about some days When I'd rock on a TV That'd be really dope Cause I remember yesterday when I dreamt about some days When I'd rock on a TV That'd be really dope Dope, dope, dope, dope, dope, dope, dope Dope, dope, dope, dope, dope, dope And if you ain't got no money, take your broke ass home If you ain't got no money, take your broke ass home If you ain't got no money, take your broke ass home So if you ain't got no money, take your broke ass home If you ain't got no money, take your broke ass home So if you ain't got no money, take your broke ass home If you ain't got no money, take your broke ass home G-L-A-M-O-R-U-L-O G-L-A-M-O-R-U-L-O G-L-A-M-O-R G-L-A-M-O-R-U-L-O If you ain't got no money, take your broke ass home So if you ain't got no money, take your broke ass home