COOCHEE lyrics

by

Tory Lanez


[Intro: Cashmase]
Ooh-ooh-ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ooh-ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, ooh-ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: Cashmase]
Baby wanna act a fool on the di*k
[?] she so rude on the di*k ooh
Flew to f*ckin' Malibu for this sh*t
[?] changed her views on the sh*t
[?] from the truth
Baby she gon' suck it slurp it for me in the coupe
Baby can you grip it like a socket
Reach and grab it through my pocket
Call that Kodak 'cause she flockin'
Throw that, throw that got no options ooh

[Chorus: Cashmase]
If her coochie hella juicy, say "yeah, yeah"
If her coochie talkin' to ya, say "yeah, yeah"
If her coochie make you stupid, go "yeah, yeah"
If her coochie got that music, say "yeah, yeah" (Yeah, yeah)
I told her baby only want the coochie
I told her baby only want the coochie
I told her hit from me on there have me right back
Tryna make a movie
[Verse 2: Cashmese]
Chupa lapa nocha, ooh, baby
We always on that who's that, who's that, who's that, who's that?
We talkin' about that who's that, who's that, who's that, who's that?
We talkin' 'bout the goo, baby
Chupa lapa nocha, ooh, baby

[Chorus: Cashmase]
If her coochie hella juicy, say "yeah, yeah"
If her coochie talkin' to ya, say "yeah, yeah"
If her coochie make you stupid, go "yeah, yeah"
If her coochie got that music, say "yeah, yeah" (Yeah, yeah)
I told her baby only want the coochie
I told her baby only want the coochie
I told her hit from me on there have me right back
Tryna make a—

[Verse 3: Tory Lanez]
Let's get super nasty in here
Shawty hella nasty, hella classy in here
Shawty can't let that ass pass me in here, wait
I can't let that ass pass me in here
Ayy, coochie (Coochie), hella boujee (Boujee)
Double G all on your panties, pus*y Gucci (Gucci)
You can tell that I be ballin' by my 2-3 (2-3)
It's some hatin' ass n*ggas, tell 'em sue me, ayy
Shawty mad as f*ck that she can't do me
I just hit a bad lil' Asian b*tch look like Karrueche
Shawty whippin' on the rice, give me the sushi
4 AM in Miami morning, that mooshy mooshy
b*tch I'm gettin' cash flow (Cash flow), that's your ass though
I swim in that pus*y, frontstroke, backstroke (Ba-Ba-Backstroke)
My b*tch is Cuban as f*ck, don't f*ck with Castro
And she gon' fill it from the front to the back, though
Okay, Lil' Tory, I been rich a long time
Been the sh*t a long time, you been a b*tch a long time
It's hella n*ggas on your di*k, it's hella b*tches on mine
Twitter, Insta, I can f*ck any b*tch that's online, ah, get it
[Chorus: Cashmase]
If her coochie hella juicy, say "yeah, yeah"
If her coochie talkin' to ya, say "yeah, yeah"
If her coochie make you stupid, go "yeah, yeah"
I told her baby only want the coochie
I told her baby only want the coochie
I told her baby only want the coochie
I told her baby only want the coochie
I told her baby only want the coochie
I told her baby only want the coochie
I told her baby only want the coochie
I told her baby only want the coochie (Coochie!)
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