"Goodwill To Gucci" lyrics

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