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[Intro: YN Jay]
(Enrgy made this one)
Oh, we gon' do it like that?
Okay

[Verse 1: YN Jay]
Yeah, you done f*cked up now
Oh, you ran across the plug? You done lucked up now
Yeah, ooh, ooh, okay, okay
You done f*cked up now
Oh, you ran across the plug? You done lucked up now
I'm the Coochie Man, buy a fan and get you sucked up now
Hit a b*tch, act like I don't know her, this b*tch stuck-up now
Everybody actin' like zombies, they gon' bloodsuck now
Tryna take my weight, but you can't stop me, you done f*cked up now
Quarterback the play, uh, I'ma hut-hut now
Talkin' out the side of your neck can get you f*cked up now
I can't love no b*tch, I can't love no thot
I can't trust no b*tch, she might f*ck my opp
They ain't see me spin around the block, I got a hundred shots
My plug own the gun store, he got a hundred Glocks

[Verse 2: L.A. Skyywalker]
Ayy, hoo, sh*t, we got a hundred Glocks
Coochie Man, how the f*ck you get a hundred thots?
I done f*cked all they hoes, I got a hundred opps
You n*ggas can't come step foot on that 100 Block
I just sl*t your b*tch rockin' Off-White
f*ckin' these hoes is a sport, ain't no offnights
Quan, pour somethin'
Legal and a throwaway, I blow both of 'em
f*ck her throat 'fore I smack, damn near choke somethin'
Popped a pill in the party, tryna grope somethin'
Bnb, twelve b*tches, only five of us
That's good ratio
b*tch just hit my cellphone like she Maseo
Work my young b*tch like a slave, n*gga, uh
I don't get mad, I get paid, n*gga
SBA loans only way you n*ggas gettin' chip
Mud Gang, n*gga, save a song 'fore we save a b*tch
[Outro: YN Jay]
Yeah, you done f*cked up now
Oh, you ran across the plug? You done lucked up now
Yeah, ooh, ooh, okay, okay
You done f*cked up now
Oh, you ran across the plug? You done lucked up now
I'm the Coochie Man, buy a fan and get you sucked up now
(G Squad business)