Coochie Man Lyrics by That Mexican OT
(Feat. RNB.FOEMOB)
Ayo, is That Mexican OT?
Yeah
Do you know the coochie man?
Uh-huh
I know the coochie man
Uh-huh
Beat up some pussy and when I walk out, I’ma do my lil’ coochie dance
Yeah, yeah
Stand up inside of that pussy, lil’ soldier, now show me your coochie stance
Aw, yeah, yeah
Clumsy lil’ boy, how I’m droppin’ some dick, stumblin’ out of Gucci pants
Aw, yeah, yeah
I say, “I’m Mr. Bill Collector”
Uh-huh
Bad bitch stretcher
Uh-huh
Five foot, sexy as hell, I threw her lil’ ass on the dresser
Oh, yeah
AP, fuck the watch, they know that I’m applying pressure
I got cocaine on my skin, the residue look like Vanessa
She like Gucci, I like Louis
We collab and swap our cooties
I got so much money in front of me that my haters can’t get to me
Beat the pussy like I beat the beat on the table
I’m playin’ with books like I ain’t had cable
I’m all on the syrup like leggo my Eggo
Ride the bitch like a horse, brought her back to the stable
Slow grovin’ like fours, and two pimps
Can’t fuck with a period, I’m too Crip
I don’t wear no shirt ’cause I’m too real
One gun, but it still got two clips
I’m out here stuntin’ just like my daddy did
Put the pussy on me, bae, I can handle it
Fuck her so good, got her stiff like a mannequin
Bad bitch, but she know I’m heavy, I damage it, hey
Yeah
Do you know the coochie man?
Uh-huh
I know the coochie man
Uh-huh
Beat up some pussy and when I walk out, I’ma do my lil’ coochie dance
Yeah, yeah
Stand up inside of that pussy, lil’ soldier, now show me your coochie stance
Aw, yeah, yeah
Clumsy lil’ boy, how I’m droppin’ some dick, stumblin’ out of Gucci pants
Aw, yeah, yeah
I need the coochie as soon as I land, I’m on my way back from a bag
Uh-huh
She on my phone tryna get it, I told her, “You trippin’, lil’ bitch, I ain’t fuckin’ no fan”
I be there tomorrow, jump in that kitty, go crazy, now look shorty walk like a crab
I told the lil’ bitch I’m the man, get dirty like Dan
I pull out my dick, she say, “Damn”
She wanna fly from Japan to jump on the dick and ride on that bitch like a go-kart
I say, “Baby, pull up, when I jump in that pussy, I promise to God I’ma go hard”
I took the dick out the Glock and I slapped it in her titty, that bitch got a boob job
And Virgil be tellin’ me, “Y’all know the coochie man,” but I don’t know y’all.
Who the fuck is y’all?
Do you know the coochie man?
Uh-huh
I know the coochie man
Uh-huh
Beat up some pussy and when I walk out, I’ma do my lil’ coochie dance
Yeah, yeah
Stand up inside of that pussy, lil’ soldier, now show me your coochie stance
Aw, yeah, yeah
Clumsy lil’ boy, how I’m droppin’ some dick, stumblin’ out of Gucci pants
Aw, yeah, yeah
Do you know the coochie man?
Uh-huh
I know the coochie man
Uh-huh
Beat up some pussy and when I walk out, I’ma do my lil’ coochie dance
Yeah, yeah
Stand up inside of that pussy, lil’ soldier, now show me your coochie stance
Aw, yeah, yeah
Clumsy lil’ boy, how I’m droppin’ some dick, stumblin’ out of Gucci pants
Aw, yeah, yeah
