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coochie pout - choppa diablo lyrics

(chorus)
b*tch sad and she wet that’s a coochie scout
she running wild and naked with her coochie scout
me and bro just f*cked up set whip dookie out
its too many people in the club with toolie out
b*tch sad and she wet that’s a coochie scout
she running wild and naked with her coochie scout
me and bro just f*cked up set whip dookie out
it’s too many people in the club whip toolie out
(verse 1 )
b*tch whip doonies out
i got her pants around her ankles her coochie out
girl you got a only fans let’s put movies out
watching toy story 3 she whip woody out

d*mn what about light year
this gas pack got me higher than light years
bro snuck up hit him with a right we don’t fight fair
better yet i shoot him first b*tch we don’t fight here
like stop with the rap subliminals, we don’t mic fare

like i don’t rap beef we will slide and get busy
i’m h*ll of buzzed all this drink in my kidneys
let the roof back and let the chopper sing like whitney
too much activist i get drunk in one sitting
b*tch had me hollering to the moon no kizzy
i hit it raw i ain’t bring no jimmy

on her shiny t**th my chips no timmy
on her shiny t**th my chips no timmy

b*tch sad and she wet, that’s a coochie pout
she running wild and naked with her coochie out
me and bro just f*cked up the set, whip dookie out
it’s way too many people in the club whip toolie out
b*tch sad and she wet, that’s a coochie pout
she running wild and naked with her coochie out
me and bro just f*cked up set whip dookie out
it’s way too many people in the club whip toolie out
(verse 2 )
lc’s with me in this b*tch b*tch i been established
n*ggas talkin crazy like i ain’t gone k!ll they f*ckin family
n*ggas want smoke cause they my sons and i’m they f*ckin’ daddy
white b*tch mad cause i put my hands on her
ayy what i look like rapping with a n*gga if i know he a b*tch
shoulda seen his face when i upped the bl!ck, i know he a snitch

pull up in all black with that glock i know he got a
pull up in all black with that glock that b*tch got a switch
i don’t talk to cops p*ssy n*gga i just plead the fifth
i don’t run from opps p*ssy n*gga i just keep a stick
i don’t want your thot p*ssy n*gga you can keep the b*tch
my mom told me pops was not sh*t i ain’t believe that sh*t

- choppa diablo lyrics

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