Ka-Ching lyrics

[Intro]

Yo, yo, yo

[Chorus]

I got money, I got money (bitch)

I got money growing on trees

Diamonds for seeds, 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 wagon 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

[Verse 1]

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

Black money, raw money

Thick money, RuPaul money

Haters, where y'all money?

Who did Beyonce send fo'? (Me)

Who wrists' covered in gold? (T)

Who got T-Swift on they phone? (He)

A million a month on my own (shit [brrr])

[Chorus]

I got money, I got money (bitch)

I got money growing on trees

Diamonds for seeds, 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 wagon 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

[Verse 2]

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 my god, bitch)

I don't see these hoes, just call me Sia (woop)

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 (bieee)

So busy winning, I don't need to win the lotto (nope)

You smell that money, that's the lobbo in yo' nostril (sniff it up)

They couldn't get up on my level if they dared (nope)

Pretending that they ballin' but they wallet is impaired

And I be shopping and dropping coins on them twins from Dsquared (ow)

Got so many zeroes that the ATM is scared, ahh

[Chorus]

I got money, I got money (bitch)

I got money growing on trees

Diamonds for seeds, 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 wagon 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

• Artist:Todrick Hall
• Album:Forbidden