[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