Tim Montana - Hillbilly Rich lyrics

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Tim Montana - Hillbilly Rich lyrics

I’d be dropping hundred dollar tips at the Waffle House, get my mom a bigger double wide Hell I’d quit my job, flip off my boss, buy the whole bar drinks all night I’d be that country bumpkin, ain’t he somethin, rockin camo Livin like a city slickin mother frickin star of the show I wanna ride in a Rolls, laid back straight ballin Sippin Dom Perignon, swimmin in women Feelin bad to the bone, I’m talking rhine on the stone But I’m just a poor sumb**h, dreamin hillbilly rich I wanna taste that hype, that glamour, that glitz Poolside, fur coat, getting blitz at the Ritz Talkin trend setter, money money rainin like Mayweather Yeah I’d be Vegas bettin, private jettin, feeling so fly Officially Forbes listed, T-Swiftin, livin the lie I wanna ride in a Rolls, laid back straight ballin Sippin Dom Perignon, swimmin in women Feelin bad to the bone, I’m talking rhine on the stone But I’m just a poor sumb**h, dreamin hillbilly rich Oh my Lord, I just need a little bit of money honey Oh my Lord, where’s my pot of gold? Oh my Lord, I just need a little bit of money honey Oh my Lord, where’s my pot of gold? I wanna ride in a Rolls, laid back straight ballin Sippin Dom Perignon, swimmin in women Feelin bad to the bone, I’m talking rhine on the stone But I’m just a poor sumb**h, dreamin hillbilly rich