[Chorus: Coach Joey]
I like my hoes rude
I like a rich bitch with an attitude
Tryna flash a lil money, she gon laugh at you
I'm getting to a bag, she got a bag too
I like my hoes rude
I like a rich bitch with an attitude
Tryna flash a lil money, she gon laugh at you
I'm getting to a bag, she got a bag too

[Verse 1: Coach Joey]
That's my rich bitch
Double C's on her bag, on some Crip shit
Throw a couple in her bag, on some here shit
[?] don't wanna hear shit
N***as all in her face, like you can't have friends
She said I got a n***a and money, what I need with friends?
Mean bitch, she won't [?]
And she treat these ball players ike [?]
In the club buying sections, throwing bottles back
Send a trick her way, she send [?] back
She hate n***as just like me, she don't dig [?]
N***as say what they gon say, but she my bitch [?]

[Chorus: Coach Joey]
I like my hoes rude
I like a rich bitch with an attitude
Tryna flash a lil money, she gon laugh at you
I'm getting to a bag, she got a bag too
I like my hoes rude
I like a rich bitch with an attitude
Tryna flash a lil money, she gon laugh at you
I'm getting to a bag, she got a bag too
[Verse 2: Vae Vanilla]
Brand new Range, iced out chain
AP bust down, but the Rollie Plane Jane
[?] switching lanes, too fast, n***as furious
200 on the dash, cutting up, this shit serious
Stay in his head, but I just want the bread
Bitch I said what I said, closed mouths don't get fed
Keep up, I'm ahead
[?]
I ain't never had to beg, chase a bag till I'm dead
He like bae, just be mine
You been all on my mental
Girl, you one of a kind
Ain't no bitch on your level
Baby girl you so fine
Take my time and be gental
N***a you just blew my high, getting all sentimental
Get the fuck out

[Chorus: Coach Joey]
I like my hoes rude
I like a rich bitch with an attitude
Tryna flash a lil money, she gon laugh at you
I'm getting to a bag, she got a bag too
I like my hoes rude
I like a rich bitch with an attitude
Tryna flash a lil money, she gon laugh at you
I'm getting to a bag, she got a bag too