Intro
She fell in love wit them//(flashin lights)
She don’t budge for dem//(flashin Lights)so gon take dat picture
Cuz she love da glitz and da glamour and da fame//
Cuz It’s callin her name//
Cuz she love da glitz and da glamour and da fame//
Is it callin ur name?//

Verse 1
One trip to Hollywood done blew dat girl mind//
So far back its crossed tracked into dat girl life//
cant tell her nothing bout no fashion dats askin//
If she dress to kill grab a casket to match it//
Jazmine da name of da chick dat I am speakin of//
Golden brown Puerto Rican blush weneva u speak of her//
Goin down on her knees and then lovin whoever speak to her//
And long as they got dat cheese to get some nice things for her//
she so drunk she fallin outta da barchair//
til they say last call then she callin da bartend//
Tell him dumb stuff like I think I got barhair//
u can tell dat I got ass drunk in a bar hair//
Pardon do they sell dat grey poupon here//
Oh yea dis a bar wrong department//
I asked how many clones it take to screw a light bulb in//
were in da club why would i bring a light bulb here?//

Chorus
Americas Next top model got u brainwashed baby//
buyin makeup to cakeup ya face all crazy//
spending all ya dough on dem expensive clothes//
on ya bruce Leroy tryna get da glow//
but don’t give ya soul to dem(flashin lights)//
naw baby naw baby don’t give ya soul to dem(flashing lights)

verse 2
she got an appointment for headshots but aint got no cash//
so she gave da photographer head cuz she aint got no ass//
took her down memory lane wen her uncle used to molest her//
nobody could protect her cuz she aint got no dad//
left da photoshoot cool and went back to school//
lookin like a damn fool cuz she aint go no class//
don’t care about her future da present she cant grasp//
lost through da hall of life like she aint got no pass(past)//
all she want is da fame it keep callin her name//
sniffin all dat cocaine done tarnished her brain//
couple months fly by now Jazmine a star//
got her a mansion and car and went and brought her jag//
and she gained a lil weight some botox in da face//
had plastic surgery and went and brought her a swag//
she became a drug addict claim da coke wasn’t potent//
upgraded started smoking went and brought her some cracc//damn

Chorus
Americas Next top model got u brainwashed baby//
buyin makeup to cakeup ya face all crazy//
spending all ya dough on dem expensive clothes//
on ya bruce Leroy tryna get da glow//
but don’t give ya soul to dem(flashin lights)//
naw baby naw baby don’t give ya soul to dem(flashing lights)

verse 3
Little miss Jazmine grown now an actress//
Got a star role as a cracchead but she aint actin//
She relapsing hittin da pipe on set//
Start slicing her wrist scream life is a bitch//
Director walked in and she bleedin to death//
He walked out and told da crew dat she needed some rest//
Stuff runnin through her mind cuz she know its her time//
Her phone ringin off da hook and she knows its her mom//
she been callin all day she just watched da news//
and dat photographer dude jus died of aids//
And da reason why she called her becuz he’s a rapist//
and her mom used to date him and dats her father//
now she regret it(regret it) cuz she slept wit em//
with no protection and now she pregnant//
All she wanted was her name in flashin lights//
But dem flashin lights took jasmines life//