Ka-Ching

Yo, yo, yo I got money, I got money (bitch) I got money growing on trees Diamonds for seeds, a million leaves Cartier rings, on all of my fings' Got that whip at the wings When they see me, they see money 'Cause I got ka-ching I got money, I got money (bitch) I got money, got the Louis, that Prada, Vendi The white gin is a G You got the whip, I got me three Yeah, I'm living the dream When they see me, they see money Cause I got ka-ching I used to be a broke ass bitch Yeah, I'm in school but no class bitch Stop, don't even ask bitch 'Cause I ain't got no cash for no gas bitch But that was a pass bitch The glow up was fast bitch I'm chilling, I'm past rich I'm swimming in cash bitch All my haters can drop in a casket Fat money, tall money Black money, raw money Thick money, RuPaul money Haters, where y'all money? Who did Beyonce send fo'? Me Who wrists' covered in gold? T Who got T-Swift on they phone? He A million a month on my own, shit I got money, I got money (bitch) I got money growing on trees Diamonds for seeds, a million leaves Cartier rings, on all of my fings' Got that whip at the wings When they see me, they see money 'Cause I got ka-ching I got money, I got money (bitch) I got money, got the Louis, that Prada, Vendi The white gin is a G You got the whip, I got me three Yeah, I'm living the dream When they see me, they see money Cause I got ka-ching I got a big (big) fat (fat) black (black) Card and I ain't afraid to use it (you know it) And when I party, I party hard 'cause I got moolah And I ain't afraid to lose it, no, no I spin that thing like it's a ballerina (ballerina) Whatever side I'm on, the grass is greener (oh la la bitch) I don't see these hoes, just call me Sia I'm laughin' at these bums like a hyena (Ha ha) They say they saw my face in Forbes, where was the lie though? They say you can't buy happiness, I just said bye hoe (Bye) So busy winning, I don't need to win the lotto (No) You smell that money, that's the lobbo in yo' nostril They couldn't get up on my level if they dared (No) Pretending that they ballin' but they wallet is impaired And I be shopping and dropping coins on them twins from D squared Got so many zeroes that the ATM is scared, Ahh I got money, I got money (bitch) I got money growing on trees Diamonds for seeds, a million leaves Cartier rings, on all of my fings' Got that whip at the wings When they see me, they see money 'Cause I got ka-ching I got money (eh), I got money (bitch) I got money, got the Louis (got it), that Prada, Vendi The white gin is a G You got the whip, I got me three (three) Yeah, I'm living the dream When they see me (ow), they see money (yep) Cause I got ka-ching