[Verse 1: Coach Joey]

Red bottoms, expensive bags, she like that

She got cheese, don't give a fuck about a price tag

[?] ass don't get her way, she gon' have a fit

Niggas think they fucking with me, but can't keep up with my bitch

I don't know which one she love more, Gucci or Louis

I just get her ass both, all in a day, that'll do it

Hit the mall and go crazy, this shit finna be all day

Ass fat, that bitch be looking right in them Balmains

Yeah, she don't get along with broke bitches

Broke niggas ain't her type, she ain't with the ho niggas

Quick to run up a check, she a go getter

We both on it, if it's money on the floor, nigga

Bag match her shoes, her shoes match her belt

She self-made too, nigga, she don't need no help

Don't need a nigga, run them bands up by herself

She loves [?] buy around and buy the whole shelf

[Chorus: AlWoo]

Cold lil bitch, only rock designer

Chanel bag, red bottoms on, she a problem

Matching Roleys on, lil baby a demon

Run a check up, just to fuck it up at Nemons

Cold lil bitch, only rock designer

Chanel bag, red bottoms on, she a problem

Matching Roleys on, lil baby a demon

Run a check up, just to fuck it up at Nemons

[Verse 2: Cash Kidd]

She a cold lil bitch, rocking firs for the cold weather

Bad aditude, temper, huh, check her blood pressure

Let her wear my buffs and my chain, it ain't tucked, never

Bag checker, belt checker, do this shit with no effort

Yeah, Louboutins, when she stepping, she say bae, you know I'm extra

I can't just look like whatever, when I'm with you, I'm your reflection

Gucci scarf on, when she take a nap, she be flexing

Got a closet full of pink, look like breast cancer awhereness

Never needed niggas ever, if she want it, then she cashing

Tought her how to play with card numbers, now she scamming

Never [?] checking the balance, [?] flirt, she gon' [?]

She book smart, [?] my secret weapon

[?] bad bitch, [?] make that bag move

Bitches hating, if I was them, I'd be mad too

Yeah, made me eat it like Eve did to Adam

Said I'd never eat [?] shit, I had to

[Chorus: AlWoo]

Cold lil bitch, only rock designer

Chanel bag, red bottoms on, she a problem

Matching Roleys on, lil baby a demon

Run a check up, just to fuck it up at Nemons

Cold lil bitch, only rock designer

Chanel bag, red bottoms on, she a problem

Matching Roleys on, lil baby a demon

Run a check up, just to fuck it up at Nemons