Koochie Kidd

Oouu
Baby girl I want you
The way you bend it over
You gon make me act a fool
That koochie got me stuck
Like the krud that I blew
I don't need a job
The way I put in work on you
If it's not the music
Then I beat the walls loose
If I'm being rough
I can't tell I'm too obtuse
Nod yo head to this bitch
Cus I got the juice
You tryna hang with lil dino
Then I guess you cool

Look i don't ever take a day off
But when I put in the work it's gon pay off
Hit the coochie out the park at the playoffs
I got a lot of other hoes I wanna break off
Come here baby lemme take that shit off (Come here)
I'm the realest n that you ever saw (Where)
Any n feeling brave imma break they jaw
I ain't gon hold you up I really wanna hit it raw
Let me teach you sum
Graduate from koochie school (School)
Now it's yo turn to educate my homies too (Too)
Ever since I hit it last yeah the koochie grew (Grew)
Everything is the same but the ass is new (New)
You don't know but it's a lot of things I wanna do
Pull 'em to the side I wanna get a preview (Lemme see)
Kill it all over again call it re-do
Imma knock you out yo shoes when you gimme dat

I'm
Like
The fresh prince of bel air
Imma
Hit it good if you not scared
Yeah
I'm really smooth lemme take you there
Saying woo to the coochie like I'm Ric Flair

(Damn I feel like the ying yang twins) (For real?)
(I mean I did bag you off the whisper) (For real?)
(You ain't heard nobody do that shit like me huh?) (Nope)
(I got it off the whisper now I feel like I did something) (You do?)

The song ain't even out but I'm bumping all my own shit (Okay)
Do you want a quickie or you want some going dumb dick
Even if we not fucking imma go dumb bitch
Not sparing any n
No not a little bit
You mad I ain't get you right today you having little fits
But you sucked me up in the stu
Go ahead and quit
Before I lay it on you
Choke you up while sitting on me
Got me feeling like ginuwine
Hop on this pony
Running over n feel like saints row (Saints row)
Tryna get to you and that coochie baby let me know (Let me know)
If you down to ride on it again like a carnival
Knock the coochie out bring it back like it's medical
Wait huh? (What?)
You say you popped a perc now you wanna get drunk?
You a lightweight but you wanna get crunk?
Imma baller baby
Yeah all I do is dunk
That pussy really holy
Got me feeling like a monk (Monk)
Bring that coochie here
Lemme grab it like I'm trump (Trump)
Wait lemme bring it back
That n tryna diss but his music really wack (Huh?)
He can't do what I do
He can't move how I move (How?)
How you gon be desperate for the pussy
That's a pussy move (How?)
How you running to the pussy n that's what coochies do

What I mean is I don't come to the coochie
The coochie come to me n (For real?)



Credits
Writer(s): Devin Mcrae
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