Coco lyrics

[Chorus]
I'm in this b*tch with four hoes
I shine too bright in photos
I'm still in Chanel like Coco

[verse 1]
I still ride and slide in this four-door
This b*tch ain't going she a no no
This b*tch named Lauren like polo
I jumped out the foreign like a pogo
n*gga f*ck your show I'm a no show
Don't pay me no racks, I won't go
Ain't sparing no feelings on no hoe
Ain't going outside no more
I stay in the house like Soho
Your mixtape suck, won't download
b*tch don't even speak, get down low
You still riding round in that stolo
While I'm pulling up deep in this four-door

[Chorus]
I'm in this b*tch with four hoes
I shine too bright in photos
I'm still in Chanel like Coco

[Verse 2]
I'm tired as f*ck, I'm sleepy
b*tch pop this xan you tweaking
Had to beat his ass he's geeking
These ho's not bad, they easy
I'm not tryna f*ck keep it PG
I don't love that b*tch she not KeKe
Can't trust no b*tch tryna doubt me
Sure wouldn't be sh*t without me
We not in the 90's f*ck Tommy
But back in the 90's wear Tommy
Had the Ralph Lauren with Kaney
Jeans was cool, design-y
b*tch check that drip, Dasani
It wasn't your looks that caught me
b*tch I'm from the South we not coke fiend
And I'm from the South we don't pop bean
But we will beat your ass till you knock knee'd
f*ck the police tryna stop me
We do not f*cks with a Cosby
That ho tryna f*ck it get costly
It cost her ten racks just to top me
I'm not drugging no hoes I'm not Cosby

[Chorus]
I'm in this b*tch with four hoes
I shine too bright in photos
I'm still in Chanel like it's Coco

[Verse 3]
The paparazzi love me I'm Lindsey
Not f*cking that hoe if she trending
Y'all loving these tricks, like Timmy
White ho's in the clan like Simmi
Not f*cking them hoes, don't tempt me
Y'all off of that sh*t, like Demi
Oh you in the hood like Kenny
Getting trap money like Benny
Okay Jimmy, no Drake diss
And b*tch I'm not eating at Denny's
We not even cool we not friendly
I'm not reading that sh*t that you sent me
I send the ho "K" cause I'm petty
I'm not okay with this setting
Nobody gone rob you, Betty
b*tch don't even act like you healthy
b*tch eating them xans, not healthy
So whatever you say ain't helping
sh*t I bought this coupe cause it's faster
Wait why is she talking I ain't ask her
She stay in the mix like a master

[Outro]
My rims as big as my mothaf*cking house b*tch
Goddamn! Big Texas sh*t
Candy paint Ferrari parked outside the store b*tch
You want problems you want smoke b*tch, let us know b*tch