Sam Kingston - Gucci Coochie lyrics

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Sam Kingston - Gucci Coochie lyrics

[Intro: Dita von Teese] Yeah, I know, she's so hot right now But look out for that one She'll f** up your whole life with that little Gucci coochie [Verse 1: Yolandi] Ooh ah She grab the mic and go 'da da da da da dan' here I come She like to shake her bum to the drum She a wild one, a young hooligan Yo, she role with the f**ing real a** clique Yeah, she like that, that he took my chick She hear cool beat and go, "Yo, that's sick" She step in the place they go, "Yo, who she?" She's hookin' it up, she feelin' so Gucci All up in the place like all eyes on me She pullin' the place like she high on E Just leave her alone, why cause she Just livin' her life, yo, she wild and free [Pre-Chorus: Yolandi] She livin' the fast lane, sippin' on champagne Getting real paid since she livin' in L.A [?] seem f**ing bored Boy, don't touch what you can't afford [Chorus: Dita von Teese & (Yolandi)] She gets everything she wants She gets everything for free She will f** up your whole life With her little Gucci coochie (C'mon) She gets everything she wants She gets everything for free She will f** up your whole life With her little Gucci coochie (Oh yeah) [Verse 2: Yolandi] Her life is like the wildest dream come true She do whatever she want and she rap and sing some too She dance around the club like a psycho little cartoon Grounding like the elevator, make no worries, smile The neighbours is jaloers The neighbours is jaloers, jaloers, jaloers The neighbours is jaloers, jaloers, jaloers They peanut bu*ter and jealous They hate us cause they ain't us And we rock the mic like this [Pre-Chorus: Yolandi] Ya, she livin' the fast lane, sippin' on champagne Getting real paid since she livin' in L.A Tippin' the waiter hard, tippin' the valet Shop the pain away, she having a bad day She is smokin' hot now with a designer Gucci, Gucci, yo her little panties on fire [?] seem f**ing bored Boy, don't touch what you can't afford [Chorus: Dita von Teese] She gets everything she wants She gets everything for free She will f** up your whole life With her little Gucci coochie (C'mon) She gets everything she wants She gets everything for free She will f** up your whole life With her little Gucci coochie [Verse 3: Ninja & (Dita von Teese)] Yo girl, I'm tryna f** that sh** up Gimme some of my f**ing G-sh** to spit on Welcome to my life, money, fame Everywhere I go they scream my mothaf**in' name They say, "He so nice, he got game" Little Gucci coochie poppin' like it's champagne Lights, camera, action, pull a funny face like Cara D I'm poppin' so these sa**y supermodels wanna f** with me But some of them are just so f**in' boring when they start to speak Ey yo, bro f** that sh** up, rather wa*k myself to sleep (I love you, Ninja) I don't care (I f**ing hate you) I don't care I'm in a jacuzzi chillin' with these black girls in their underwear Where we sippin' on champagne, my dear I love it when they braid my hair I'm so ZEF it's ridiculous Nuh-uh, you can't sit wif us [Chorus: Dita von Teese] She gets everything she wants She gets everything for free She will f** up your whole life With her little Gucci coochie (C'mon) She gets everything she wants She gets everything for free She will f** up your whole life With her little Gucci coochie (C'mon) She gets everything she wants She gets everything for free She will f** up your whole life With her little Gucci coochie (Mwah)

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