Paroles Ka-ching Todrick Hall

Ka-ching

Yo, yo, yo
I got money, I got money (bitch)
I got money growing on trees
[?], 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
[?] money, raw money
Thick money, RuPaul money
Haters, where y'all money?
Who did Beyonce [?]? Me
Who wrists' covered in gold? T
Who got T-Swift on they phone? He
A million a month on my own, shit

Yo, yo, yo
I got money, I got money (bitch)
I got money growing on trees
[?], 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
You smell that money, that's the [?] in yo' nostril
They couldn't get up on my level if they dared
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
[?], 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