Lyrics

[Intro] Aye, aye, aye, yea Aye, aye, aye, yea Cha-ching High Roller High Roller High Roller High Roller [Chorus] She just want a high roller She into Fendi & things Prada & Jimmy & things Beamers and Bentleys & things Body frame like Cola Gotta keep in her McQueen Clutching on a new Birkin Anytime she on da scene Couple iced out boulders Only kind she respect When you put her in the AP Richard Millie or Patek She just want a high roller She a fan of Dior She get hot for the yachts Sun tans on the shores [Verse] She just want a High roller If you ain't got cash on you she gone talk back like Yoda If your bag right she gone be ya lil baby Put her in a stroller Stroller gotta be a Rover Maybach with a chauffeur Not a civic or corolla Keep her dripping in da Gucci Same styles from the posters Birkin bag on her forearms Balmain on her shoulders 5 Star meal at Maestros She ain't eating no Stouffers Chanel on her feet when y'all hit the day party bottomless mimosas She only into the finest Got her feeling like your highness Take a trip with her she gone want to fly private When it's time to switch climates Nothing lower than a first class With the Louis V luggage She like a man with a big bag Plus swag just a lil thuggish [Chorus] She just want a high roller She into Fendi & things Prada & Jimmy & things Beamers and Bentleys & things Body frame like Cola Gotta keep in her McQueen Clutching on a new Birkin Anytime she on da scene Couple iced out boulders Only kind she respect When you put her in the AP Richard Millie or Patek She just want a high roller She a fan of Dior She get hot for the yachts Sun tans on the shores