Coochie Flow lyrics

by

YN Jay



[Verse 1: YSR D Dee Rich]
I done blew five thousand so fast
I done blew ten thousand so fast
Run up on
Put the money in the bag
Thought we was in that [?], but we on the [?]
b*tch ain't had no alright
b*tch ain't had no [?] sh*t
b*tch ain't had no future, so I left her in the past
n*gga caught a face shot, only thing he seen was the flash
Who the f*ck passing this [?]
Who the f*ck [?] this sh*t [?] ass
We caught the opps [?] sh*t
We took the opps on a ride, we caught them by 6 Flags
We took the boys on a ride, I know they found six mags
If my young b*tch [?] I know my b*tch gon' be mad
If I [?] I bet I can make [?]
n*gga, you ain't even got no more money than Lil [?]
He tell me who hе be, so I took the n*gga flag

[Verse 2: YN Jay]
I be drippin Lil A-1 saucе, where the steak at?
This b*tch sitting in this—
Young n*gga ain't ever went to school, he in gun class
Mixed some Percocets with codeine, got my lungs black
b*tch, I walked in the office with a black president, I got Trump mass
You don't walk down in shootouts, you gon' run back
n*gga should've ran track, boy, you run fast
The n*gga said "That's right", then I fired on him
I can't say [?] about to die, you die holding 'em
[Verse 3: YSR Loski]
I had a threesome with two twins, I was slow stroaking them
Hand me the Glock with the window down, I'm slow motioning
I let Dee Rich shoot his Glock [?] he was [?]
Hella K rounds [?] the blind open
The police [?] the scat, we said hi, officer
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