Hooligan Chase - Cuckoo lyrics

Uhh.. Chase? Aye, aye Yeah, aye Oh my god Gas pack, that's my mojo (mojo) Lab rat, I go loco (I go loco) Cash stacks, be my old ho (be my ol' ho) Dirty b**h look like a hobo (like a hobo) Hey, Arnold Gucci Polo (hey, arnold) I be with some b**hes like a h*mo (like a h*mo) Grandma Jeanie knows for the coco (for the coco) Ripper want my a** I gotta go go (I gotta go) I bounce on cloud to cloud, I pogo (I pogo) Used to beat my dick to Jennifer Aniston photo (photo) Now I scrapin' dinner plates and smokin' like a bozo (like a bozo) Never get on solo, maybe my eyes be solo (solo, oh) Sponsoring your b**h, my dick her logo (her logo) Got a habit I can't break, my brain a yo-yo (a yo-yo) Yeah, my conscience up like, "Ay, you tryna smoke bro?" (smoke bro) Psych, my jaws, my momma look at me like "no, no" (she like "no, no") I pull out my dick and she s** it, that sh** just busts like a musket (yeah) She tell me she love it, ooh that b**h really love it Ha Look at her mouth when she flutter, you're lookin' like "damn" I'm looking like "f** it" (f** it) I hit a lick, like a muppet (muppet) I see a titty, I touch it (see a titty, I touch it!) Throw me the keys to the car, get in the car, start the car, weeee G-O-D D-A-M I am F-A-D-E-D (oh yea) And I'm lookin' for Ms. Lyssa down the street, where the weed (where the weed) Damn, I thought you would never ask. (ay) I'm hella sad. (yo) My old b**h had a better a** (hey yeah), my new b**h she won't lemme smash That promise ring, she gon' tell her dad Uhh, let me get a number 7, and all the sides you can get with that I been on my couch, day dreaming of a b**h landing on my dick like a helipad (like a helipad) Running through my mind hear the, "skrrt, skrrt" can't stop ho I'm going hella fast (I'm going hella fast) And that was a message from Brad Uh oh, uh uh oh oh Huh Ay Cuckoo, cuckoo. Poor little green man, we're looking for you Oh, thank you ladies