Coochie Funk

Lyrics

[Intro] (Enrgy made this one) What? Like, right now? Okay [Verse] I make a band play this song, at a high school I was so bad, ahah, I went to night school Beat your ass in a hallway, this a fight school I got enrolled in Beecher High School, that's the right school I ain't gon' lie, I was skippin' in the hallways Before I got to see— damn Before I got to know my ABC's, I seen all K's Canine'll bit your leg up, I been in dog grade ABCD, hold on, you know I'm from the B Buccaneer, I'ma Beecher Bucc like BUC Can't forget the FN, I'm ridin' with my OG How you ridin' with a snitch? You ridin' with the police Bro stepped in so much old shoes, he got cold feet Auntie cooked up so much soul food, make my soul sweet Cut a nigga body up in slices like roast beef I've been gettin' high in New York for the whole week I love seein' shit like this My nigga nеver left the hood, ain't see no shit likе this My nigga stabbed me in the back, I couldn't see that shit Somebody told me the truth, I can't believe that shit I hit dawg with the dog, but you can't breathe that shit Make him sneeze and shit Why you drinkin' all that bullshit lean? That shit fake as hell Crossover, I just make him fall, "How you made me fell?" I just cheated on a dummy test, that's how you made me fail I don't ever do no fake shit, that's what made me real You seen a hundred thousand dollars, that's what made you sign Bitch got on so much makeup, that's what made you fine Nobody made it out my hood, that's what made me try Jump fresh on the airplane, that's what made me fly Ayy, everybody talkin' 'bout they got switches 'Til caught with 'em, now they snitchin' Hit a nigga with that Drac', Lilo, he need stitches Why you give that boy the bag he can't flip? Better get up off your ass and go get it Green release, I ain't missin' Bad bitch in front of me, butt-naked, gettin' smacked down raw like wrestling Haha, nah [Verse 2] Bitch pussy stank bad, that's coochie skunk Bitch fucked for the weed, that's a coochie blunt Eww, she got a coochie bump Bitch got her cat out, put your coochie up Nickname for the cat, it's Coochie Coo You out here really eatin' ass, that's dookie doo When I was young, they called me bad-ass like Boosie Boo I keep this shit double G like Gucci shoes Ooh, I can feel it Bitch, I can feel it Bitch looked at me— damn Bitch looked at me said she can feel it I put it in her deep, she can feel it This beat so hard, I can feel it Mmm, pussy so good, she can feel it Mmm, beat so hard, I can feel it Mmm, I can feel it Ayy, she can feel it Ayy, feel it I ain't never have no feelings Can't fall in love with this bitch, ain't got feelings I can't drop the top in the coupe, ain't got no ceilings You ain't got no hoes, you ain't never got no bitches And if you do got 'em, I don't never see you with 'em Ayy, I don't never see you with 'em Say you got some hoes, I don't never see you with 'em Ayy, I don't never see you with 'em Say you got some bitches, I don't never see you with 'em Nigga, I don't fuck with him if you never see me with him You say that's your blood brother, but I don't never see you with him You say you got Ferraris, but I never see you in 'em You say you know Jakari, but I never see you with him Ayy, that's my blood family I thank God for Patricia Donor, Evelyn, them my blood grannies Ayy, you gotta listen, this shit simple It's some shit that I forget, but I will not forget my pistol Nigga slid down but he missed, that shit tickle I just slid down on my opps like, what's the issue? Nigga actin' like it was a problem, what's the issue? I'ma boss, if you out here broke-ass fuck, I can fix you I can't lie, it's some shit I can't forget, it's in my mental When I count money, I can't miss a bill like the rent due You don't play in pick-up games because they don't pick you You mad you ain't perform at Rolling Loud, they ain't pick you Haha, you can't get mad at that You can't sell weed in your hood because you bad at that My nigga never got a chance, got a chance to make it out Came up with a better plan, I done found a safer route