Chords for Yn Jay x Louie Ray - Coochie (Lyrics)

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[F#m] Energy man, this
Energy man, why you do that, man?
Always doing something, man.
Sweet!
Energy man, why you do that? Yes, sir!
Why you do that, man?
Aye.
Bro, put a silencer on a
This bitch shoot like
Bro, put a silencer on a
Sound like Lee's ballin'.
Each nigga put us in a league, my whole team ballin'.
Pull off on my play, make me mad, then me keep stallin'.
I just left the club, drunk as hell, I was sleepwalkin'.
You can get extra nug if you keep callin'.
You can make it to the finish line if you keep joggin'.
Somebody tell me, I'm a nigga, I'm a nigga, I'm a nigga.
I think I need Marlon.
Hold up, you hear that phone ring?
That's my fiend callin'.
Told bro this shit on the floor, he looked at the ground.
Hit your bitch from the back, she look back and smile.
Show love, that ain't appreciated, I'm taxin' out.
Need something off everything you spend, I'm taxin' out.
Bitch used to be classy, she ratchet now.
Don't worry, we, boy, we fuck, I'ma snatch it out.
I got this one love, she snatchin' pow.
I got this one dramatic bitch, let her grab and shout.
She be fuckin' for the fun, never ask her out.
Her head down, wide drop, she don't ask her out.
I use my cash, I'ma make her a million.
I got a cash app card when I cash her out.
She'd rather be at the crib, but I had her out.
Fuck, gotta fuck up the bag, let the land out.
Hot as hell walkin' through the hood with the fan out.
Okay, since you got the money, say we whip a band out.
I'd probably give you anything but a handout.
They hit him with the fire, blew his flame out.
Don't wanna be out here in the St.
August playground.
You would never know the streets or how they play out.
The only rules that comin' up, you gotta stay down.
I got too many on, take a chain off.
Price don't give, fuckin' brush the pain off.
Like the white brother, I'm a nigga, I'm a nigga, I'm a nigga.
I'ma put the lighters on the windows, throw a rain off.
I ain't fuckin' with the book, I turn my page off.
Hundred thousand somethin' like it with the name cost.
Being struggled out the top, my J gon' hang off.
I don't feel like lettin' nobody over, cut the lane off.
I don't wanna see no one perform with the stage gloss.
Ooh, I hit her from the back, I beat her doonies down.
She said I fuck her good, I make her coochie smile.
I'ma pin her on the wall, yeah, movie style.
I'ma hurt her lookin' for the cat, I'm a coochie scout.
I'm in the car at the bar, playin' coochie out.
I'm fuckin' with the lights on, check the coochie out.
I'ma use straight, spit the whip, the coochie down.
Okay, I want you on your back, turn the coochie around.
Damn, her coochie loud.
Say she ain't a fuck in a minute, heard the coochie growl.
Said I was, but I never ate the coochie out.
I can make a bitch do some shit, I'm callin' Boosie out.
Me shakin' ass, butt naked, loose booty style.
I fell asleep drunk naked at a groupie house.
She fell asleep in the club with her coochie out.
Wiz cruckin' on cam, put a movie out.
She like to fuck on balconies when it's gloomy out.
I be on the floor, I'ma put a movie out.
I ain't never been doin' as good as I'm doin' now.
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[F#m] Energy man, this_
Energy man, why you do that, man? _
Always doing something, man.
Sweet!
Energy man, why you do that? Yes, sir!
Why you do that, man?
Aye.
Bro, put a silencer on a_
This bitch shoot like_
Bro, put a silencer on a_
Sound like Lee's ballin'.
Each nigga put us in a league, my whole team ballin'.
Pull off on my play, make me mad, then me keep stallin'.
I just left the club, drunk as hell, I was sleepwalkin'.
You can get extra nug if you keep callin'.
You can make it to the finish line if you keep joggin'.
Somebody tell me, I'm a nigga, I'm a nigga, I'm a nigga.
I think I need Marlon.
Hold up, you hear that phone ring?
That's my fiend callin'.
Told bro this shit on the floor, he looked at the ground.
Hit your bitch from the back, she look back and smile.
Show love, that ain't appreciated, I'm taxin' out.
Need something off everything you spend, I'm taxin' out.
Bitch used to be classy, she ratchet now.
Don't worry, we, boy, we fuck, I'ma snatch it out.
I got this one love, she snatchin' pow.
I got this one dramatic bitch, let her grab and shout.
She be fuckin' for the fun, never ask her out.
Her head down, wide drop, she don't ask her out.
I use my cash, I'ma make her a million.
I got a cash app card when I cash her out.
She'd rather be at the crib, but I had her out.
Fuck, gotta fuck up the bag, let the land out.
Hot as hell walkin' through the hood with the fan out.
Okay, since you got the money, say we whip a band out.
I'd probably give you anything but a handout.
They hit him with the fire, blew his flame out.
Don't wanna be out here in the St.
August playground.
You would never know the streets or how they play out.
The only rules that comin' up, you gotta stay down.
I got too many on, take a chain off.
Price don't give, fuckin' brush the pain off.
Like the white brother, I'm a nigga, I'm a nigga, I'm a nigga.
I'ma put the lighters on the windows, throw a rain off.
I ain't fuckin' with the book, I turn my page off.
Hundred thousand somethin' like it with the name cost.
Being struggled out the top, my J gon' hang off.
I don't feel like lettin' nobody over, cut the lane off.
I don't wanna see no one perform with the stage gloss.
Ooh, I hit her from the back, I beat her doonies down.
She said I fuck her good, I make her coochie smile.
I'ma pin her on the wall, yeah, movie style.
I'ma hurt her lookin' for the cat, I'm a coochie scout.
I'm in the car at the bar, playin' coochie out.
I'm fuckin' with the lights on, check the coochie out.
_ _ _ I'ma use straight, spit the whip, the coochie down.
Okay, I want you on your back, turn the coochie around.
_ Damn, her coochie loud.
Say she ain't a fuck in a minute, heard the coochie growl.
Said I was, but I never ate the coochie out.
I can make a bitch do some shit, I'm callin' Boosie out.
Me shakin' ass, butt naked, loose booty style.
I fell asleep drunk naked at a groupie house.
She fell asleep in the club with her coochie out.
Wiz cruckin' on cam, put a movie out.
She like to fuck on balconies when it's gloomy out.
I be on the floor, I'ma put a movie out.
_ I ain't never been doin' as good as I'm doin' now.
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