Lyrics:

I'd be droppin' 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 sumbitch, 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 sumbitch, 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 sumbitch, dreamin' hillbilly rich