Coochie Friends

[Intro: YN Jay & Lil Uzi Vert]
(Enrgy made this one)
Enrgy, man, you always doin' somethin', goddamn
Did it again, man
You did it again (What?)
Hold on
Yeah

[Chorus: YN Jay]
Bitch tried to run off with her doonies, bring my coochie back
Smacked my bitch ass hard as hell, that's the coochie slap
I just fell asleep in the doonies, I take coochie naps
Hold on

[Verse 1: YN Jay]
I just beat my bitch ass, that's a coochie scrap
I just hit her with my fitted on, that's my coochie hat
Say she on her way, but she ain't slide, bitch, you coochie cap
Hold on
Bitch I'm the real Coochie Scout, I got a coochie cap
Beat her doonies down from the back, got her booty flat
I be out here lookin' for the cat, where the coochie at?
Hold on

[Verse 2: Lil Uzi Vert & YN Jay]
We out here lookin' for the cat, where the coochie at? (Hello?)
If the coochie talk back, I'ma get the coochie slapped
I ain't never been the type of nigga make coochie mad
I'm the father of that coochie, bitch, I'm the coochie dad
Hold on
I'll shake hands with coochie, that's a coochie dap
I kills coochie, bitch, I'm smoking coochie pack
Make sure the coochie bald, I don't like coochie naps
Stuffed my bank account with ten million stacks (Racks)
Bank account got its own section for coochie racks (Damn)
That's only one, other one got more than that
Shorty got me stuck like I'm smoking on some coochie crack
Hold on
Coochie so tight, I can't find where the coochie at
When I'm done with the coochie, look like she gave it to Shaq
I went on a coochie spree, I'm a coochie maniac
Hold on
Fifty-five hundred get you any coochie that you want
Eat, sleep, breathe coochie, shit, I got coochie lungs
Put my finger in her coochie, got coochie thumb
Hold on
This bitch coochie need a brain because it's dumb
Couple bitches out here probably say I got coochie tongue
If I ain't eat your coochie, then you got that Su Yung
Hold on
Hello Coochie Man, nice to meet you, I'm the coochie man
I was in Paris, so you know that the coochie France
And she made her coochie pop, I call that the coochie dance (Okay)
Hold on
I get so much coochie, might as well be a coochie dealer
She keep tryna give me coochie right on the four-wheeler
Coochie come from Pittsburgh, now I'm a Coochie Steeler (It do)
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Woke up this morning and realized all my socks was Gucci (Ayy)
Pulled out my camera then I start making coochie movies (Yeah)
I done put this bitch in all Virgil, that's coochie Louis (Ayy)
Hold on

[Verse 3: YN Jay & Lil Uzi Vert]
Bitch, you gotta let Uzi fuck you, that's my coochie friend (You got to)
Put my left hand in her pussy, that's my coochie hand (Ha)
Throwin' thousands in the titty bar, boy, that's my coochie dance (Damn)
I don't even wanna fuck no more, this bitch coochie loose
Throw a basket right in the ho, this bitch coochie shoot
Put my mouth on the coochie, now I got a coochie tooth
No Uzi, I got it, let me tell 'em what the coochie do
Uh, this bitch coochie stink, this bitch coochie boof
Freak ho's in the studio, this the coochie booth
I got all bitches in my section, this the coochie crew
Play the coochie like an instrument, this the coochie flute
Hold on

[Verse 4: Lil Uzi Vert & YN Jay]
Hit her butt ass naked in my Timbs, these my coochie boots (Ha)
I could tell you by the six stories, that's the coochie book
I could play the saxophone, I give her coochie blues
I don't even wanna fuck no more, this bitch coochie stink
I don't care if the coochie stink, this bitch coochie sing (Ew)
I just put your bitch on the road, she got coochie played
I just fucked your bitch in the Rolls, this the coochie Wraith
Which bitch I'ma fuck first? This a coochie race
Fat ass pussy, man, this bitch, she got coochie weight
I just coochie slapped the bitch ass, I think her booty fake
I'ma eat the coochie, I don't wanna know how the booty taste
Hold on

[Chorus: YN Jay]
Bitch tried to run off with her doonies, bring my coochie back
Smacked my bitch ass hard as hell, that's the coochie slap
I just fell asleep in the doonies, I take coochie naps
Hold on