Jenny had a job and bills to pay
Got her mama's good looks and no sense to her name
She was working them fingers to the bone
When a company man came along He was night,
night knocking down her bedroom
door Now she's wearing black gold to the grocery
store She's got new money
Living high on the home New money
Rich tricks to a poor dog
Eating from the pot with a silver spoon
Trading the rich for some rhinestone
shoes Left rock bottom for a top shelf
Beauty
and the money, that's good on you
In the backseat of a yellow cab There's
a bon-bon chef with a brand new bag
Sold her soul to the sons of the city Tell her three-piece soup,
better for small-town food
Rolling around in a blacked-out Caddy Saying,
give me some of your sugar daddy
She's got new money Living high on the home
New money Rich tricks to a poor dog
Eating from the pot with a silver spoon
Trading the rich for some rhinestone shoes
Left rock bottom for a high-rise view New money,
that's good on you
That's good on you
There's a girl from the south side of San Antone
Made that bread on her own Throws it all away at nine
to five But she's cashing it in in Vegas tonight
She's got new money Living high on the home New money
New money Rich tricks to a poor dog
Eating
from the pot with a silver spoon
Trading the rich for some Gucci shoes
Left rock bottom in a first-class view New money,
that's good on you
New money,
that's good on you New money,
that's good on you
New money, that's good on you