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