Oh, oh, ah-ah, oh Oh, oh Walking is an art, so is my body Pappy is a workaholic, I'm his little party I'm Miss Parlor-Tricks, sips above the 'cardi I can make you dope, sick from the naughtiness He says "who the best?" You is! I'm glamorous Famous Notorious Dangerous, but I'm crazy I'm gonna leave you, he said you're not a real girl You're like a cartoon, all caught up in this fame game Yo, good luck, good luck, good luck And may all the stars in the sky bow down to you We're through You gotta be smart, and I'm a lil' smarty Pappy is a gangster, I'm his little dolly Party favour favourite of them all he said Baby doll is so sick, sick of your naughtiness Let's go to Vegas They say "who the best?" He said she is, she is but Yo, she crazy, like in every single way Like a hurricane, you gotta get out of the way But she's hot and she's cold And she's cool and she's bold and She's full of rage like me and I like the game yo Cos I'm glamorous Famous Notorious Dangerous, but I'm crazy Oh, glamorous Dangerous Notorious, famous but I'm crazy He's gonna leave me, he wants a real girl! I'm like a cartoon, all caught up in his fame game Yo, good luck, good luck He said we're through