YN Jay - Coochie lyrics

[Intro: YN Jay] (Enrgy made this one) Enrgy, man, why you do that, man? You always doin' somethin', man Yes, sir (Enrgy, man, why you do that, man?) (Why you do that, man?) Ayy [Verse 1: YN Jay] Bro put a silencer on the— this b*tch shoot like (Yeah) Bro put a silencer on the— sound like leaves fallin' Beecher ni**a, put us in the league, my whole team ballin' (Big B's) Bro off on my play, made me mad, damn, he keep stallin' I just left the club drunk as hell, I was sleepwalkin' You can get an extra nug' if you keep callin' You can make it to the finish line if you keep joggin' Somebody call Enrgy, I think I need Marlon Hold up, you hear that phone ring? That's my fiend callin' Told bro this sh*t on the floor, he looked at the ground Hit your b*tch from the back, she looked back and smiled Showed love, they ain't appreciate it, I'm taxin' now Need somethin' off everything you spend, I'm taxin' now b*tch used to be classy, she ratchet now Don't wear weave when we fu*k, I'ma snatch it out I got this one lil' (Yeah), she snatch and pout [Verse 2: Louie Ray] I got this one dramatic b*tch love to grab and shout She be fu*kin' for the fun, never asked her out Her head down while I drive, she don't ask the route I use my Cash App card when I cash her out She'd rather be at the crib, but I had her out fu*k, I done fu*ked up the bag, left it layin' out Hot as hell, walkin' through the hood with the fan out Okay, since you got the most to say, well, whip a band out I'll probably give you anything but a handout They hit him with the fire, blew his flame out Don't wanna be out here, this ain't no playground You would never know the streets or how they play out The only rules to comin' up, you gotta stay down I got too many on, take a chain off Probably say I don't give a fu*k and brush the pain off Like the wipers on the windows, throwin' rain off I ain't fu*kin' with the 'Book, I turned my page off Hundred thou' or somethin' like it what the name cost Benz truck without the top, lil' Jay gon' hang off I don't feel like lettin' nobody over, cut the lane off I don't wanna see no one perform, what the stage cost? [Verse 3: YN Jay] Ooh, I hit her from the back, I beat her doonies down She said I fu*k her good, I make her coochie smile I'ma pin her on the wall, yeah, movie style I'm out here looking for the cat, I'm a coochie scout I'm in the car at the bar pointin' coochie out [Verse 4: Louie Ray] I'm fu*king with the lights on, check the coochie out Told her take the panties off, pull the coochie out I'ma use straight spit to wet the coochie down Okay, I want you on your back, turn the coochie 'round Damn, her coochie loud Say she ain't fu*ked in a minute, heard the coochie growl Said I was, but I never ate the coochie out [Verse 5: YN Jay] I can make a b*tch do some sh*t, I'm callin' Boosie out b*tch shakin' ass bu*tnaked, loose-booty style I fell asleep drunk naked at a groupie house She fell asleep in the club with her coochie out [Verse 6: Louie Ray] We was fu*kin' on cam, put a movie out She like to fu*k on balconies when it's gloomy out I'll be probably blowin' money fast like I threw it out I ain't never been doin' as good as I'm doin' now [Outro: Louie Ray] Ooh