CORRECTAR LA LETRA

Letra : Coochie Hoochie

Woooo
Hot damn
It’s Fat Boy Law and Coochie Man
And we on our way to Coochie Land
Ayeeeeee

I just cheated on my new b*t*h with my old b*t*h
Cooking in the kitchen smell like ohhh
Smell like old grits
Tried to grab the b*t*h by the ass she ain't have no grip
If you ain’t got no sauce you ain’t got no drip
Left my b*t*h at the restaurant she ain’t getting no tip
Left my b*t*h at the house tonight she ain’t get no d**k
I gotta keep it one hundred this ain’t no strip
Why the f**k you at the poker table ain’t got no chips
Damn n***a thought he bought an ounce that ain’t no zip
I just sold my fiend some goddamn made his nose drip
What I made off this feature that’s a boat flip
I just bagged a new b*t*h in my old fit

Ayeee
b*t*h where yo hair at
When i took a nap it was down to your back
I woke up you walking around in a skull cap
Unc pass me a blanket I got a cold rap
Haaaah (hotttttttt)
Her pu**y fire I got a coochie tan
Yn Jay just picked me up Im in Coochie Land
I’m in the Chevy Astro that’s a coochie van
Hit her with the coochie slap I got coochie hands
n***as say they got loud all I hear is crickets
She got azz and bent over all I see is midgets
Had the pu**y out of order now it’s back in business
Scuba splash in dat pu**y It bet not smell like fishes