[Verse 1]
My j**els is shining
My rings on fire like Johnny Cash
Your bad like Woo with no clue
Face like Stacey Dash
I admire art
Your frames unreal like Betty Boop
Uh
I talk that talk
I turn she's innocent into she's in the coupe
Rendezvous to room 112
She want a new feel
Ol' dude treat her too ill
Call me doctor OZ
I'm living too well
She want that good life
Runaway with a baller
Bluff side, high rise, Porsche life I call her
[Hook]
Coco, Coco Chanel
I call her
Coco, Coco Chanel
Cause she always working
She live fast
She on it forreal
Cause she want that
Coco, Coco Chanel
She's Coco Chanel
Na na nah
Coco Chanel
Na na nah
Coco Chanel
Na na nah
Coco Chanel
Na na na na nah
[Verse 2]
Memories fade, only style remains
Looks changed but quality sustains
Cinderella with no pair
Raised on champagne
Intoxicated expectations
Thinking players got no game
Baby girl be on her grind in the mean time
These chicks is bored but Coco need her me time
Hustle for that new purse
Drive his benz while I recline
Fly in them new heels
Sergio Rossi, Louboutin's
Daddy girl just a brat looking for Prince Charles
Estates with the automatic gates cause sh** hard
She want that good life
Run away with a baller
Bluff side, high rise, Porsche life, I call her
[Hook]
Coco, Coco Chanel
I call her
Coco, Coco Chanel
Cause she always working
She live fast
She on it forreal
Cause she want that
Coco, Coco Chanel
She's Coco Chanel
Na na nah
Coco Chanel
Na na nah
Coco Chanel
Na na nah
Coco Chanel
Na na na na nah