Attitude

[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
Niggas all in her face, like you can't have friends
She said I got a nigga 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 niggas just like me, she don't dig [?]
Niggas 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, niggas 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
Nigga 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