Goodwill To Gucci

Sipping on an airport whiskey, calming my nerves

Heard a Karen talking at a church

"Girls these days ain't got no class

And let it all hang out"

Yeah, it doesn't take an honorary PhD

And my "Sass-N-Ass" hat and my NASCAR tee

Got the feeling that it might've been me

She was talkin' about

I take another man's trash, and I make it high fashion

I take a hand-me-down way uptown when I put my ass in

I take your old man's blue jeans, and I make 'em look bougie

Making hillbilly hood look Hollywood from Goodwill to Gucci

Hey-ho, there she goes, the bigger the hoop, the bigger the heart of gold

Yeah, I make it look good from Goodwill to Gucci

Wherever I go, whatever I'm wearing

Breaking hearts and the broke boys staring

Here comes your sugar daddy now

And he steady tryna pay my bills

It ain't the boots (it's how you walk 'em)

It ain't the roots (it's how you rock 'em)

Rhinestone runway, Walmart, no shame

Dressed to kill

I take another man's trash, and I make it high fashion

I take a hand-me-down way uptown when I put my ass in

I take your old man's blue jeans, and I make 'em look bougie

Making hillbilly hood look Hollywood from Goodwill to Gucci

Hey-ho, there she goes, the bigger the hoop, the bigger the heart of gold

Yeah, I make it look good from Goodwill to Gucci

Oh, honey, country money

Queen of the RV double wide KOA, yeah

I make it look good from Goodwill to Gucci

I take another man's trash, and I make it high fashion

I take a hand-me-down way up town when I put my ass in

I take your old man's blue jeans, and I make 'em look bougie

Making hillbilly hood look Hollywood from Goodwill to Gucci

Hey-ho, there she goes, the bigger the hoop, the bigger the heart of gold

Yeah, I make it look good from Goodwill to Gucci