Let me tell you something I'm not no fucking cowboy I'm a fucking hillbilly There's a fucking difference, okay? There's a goddamn difference I'm a broke bitch, I'm a star Maxed out credit card I'm a broke bitch, caviar Breakfast on the floor Tweaker ho shit, got my man Screamin' at the bar I'm a broke bitch, candy strip Smokin' in the yard Make it wet, wetter than the ocean, wet I spilled my tequila, wet, like that stupid ass Tank top you're wearin', near us, sweat Drippin' from the ceiling, wet Speakers blow your hearing He keep lookin' at my mini skirt, that's so revealing (Hey) Wanna shake ass in my new jeans Need a hot bitch to dance with me Need a hot bitch or two or three Need a nice man to roll my— Broke bitch Got these sunglasses from the gas station South Florida is where I'm meant to take vacation Spent all my money, wanna run it back I'm annoying to your famous friends 'Cause I don't give a fuck I'm a broke bitch, I'm the word Pussy go berserk I'm a broke bitch Cowboy boots rollin' in the dirt Talkin' my own shit, never rich Puttin' in the work I'm a broke bitch Twenty dollars crumpled in my purse (Hoo) Wanna shake ass in my new— Need a bad bitch to roll my— Need a bad bitch or two or— Trashy girls, I love it Broke bitch Got these sunglasses from the gas station South Florida is where I'm meant to take vacation Spent all my money, please check out the shoes Two checks, late on rent with Ann Demeulemeester boots Need a bad bitch to roll my— Need a bad bitch to roll my— Need a bad bitch or two or— Trashy girls, I love it Trashy girls, I love it
