YN Jay - Coochie Scout, Pt. 2 lyrics

[Intro: YN Jay & Lil Uzi Vert] (Enrgy made this one) Enrgy, man, you always doin' somethin', goddamn Did it again, man You did it again (What?) Hold on Yeah [Chorus: YN Jay] b*tch tried to run off with her doonies, bring my coochie back Smacked my b*tch ass hard as hell, that's the coochie slap I just fell asleep in the doonies, I take coochie naps Hold on [Verse 1: YN Jay] I just beat my b*tch ass, that's a coochie scrap I just hit her with my fitted on, that's my coochie hat Say she on her way, but she ain't slide, b*tch, you coochie cap Hold on b*tch I'm the real Coochie Scout, I got a coochie cap Beat her doonies down from the back, got her booty flat I be out here lookin' for the cat, where the coochie at? Hold on [Verse 2: Lil Uzi Vert & YN Jay] We out here lookin' for the cat, where the coochie at? (Hello?) If the coochie talk back, I'ma get the coochie slapped I ain't never been the type of ni**a make the coochie mad I'm the father of that coochie, b*tch, I'm the coochie dad Hold on I'll shake hands with coochie, that's a coochie dap I kills coochie, b*tch, I'm smoking coochie pack Make sure the coochie bald, I don't like coochie naps Stuffed my bank account with ten million stacks (Racks) Bank account got its own section for coochie racks (Damn) That's only one, other one got more than that Shorty got me stuck like I'm smoking on some coochie crack Hold on Coochie so tight, I can't find where the coochie at When I'm done with the coochie, look like she gave it to Shaq I went on a coochie spree, I'm a coochie maniac Hold on Fifty-five hundred get you any coochie that you want Eat, sleep, breathe coochie, sh*t, I got coochie lungs Put my finger in her coochie, got coochie thumb Hold on This b*tch coochie need a brain because it's dumb Couple b*tches out here probably say I got coochie tongue If I ain't eat your coochie, then you got that Su Yung Hold on Hello Coochie Man, nice to meet you, I'm the coochie man I was in Paris, so you know that the coochie French And she made her coochie pop, I call that the coochie dance (Okay) Hold on I get so much coochie, might as well be a coochie dealer She keep tryna give me coochie right on the four-wheeler Coochie come from Pittsburgh, now I'm a Coochie Steeler (It do) Hold on Woke up this morning and realized all my socks was Gucci (Ayy) Pulled out my camera then I start making coochie movies (Yeah) I done put this b*tch in all Virgil, that's coochie Louis (Ayy) Hold on [Verse 3: YN Jay & Lil Uzi Vert] b*tch, you gotta let Uzi fu*k you, that's my coochie friend (You got to) Put my left hand in her pussy, that's my coochie hand (Ha) Throwin' thousands in the titty bar, boy, that's my coochie dance (Damn) I don't even wanna fu*k no more, this b*tch coochie loose Throw a basket right in the ho, this b*tch coochie shoot Put my mouth on the coochie, now I got a coochie tooth No Uzi, I got it, let me tell 'em what the coochie do Uh, this b*tch coochie stink, this b*tch coochie boof Freak ho's in the studio, this the coochie booth I got all b*tches in my section, this the coochie crew Play the coochie like an instrument, this the coochie flute Hold on [Verse 4: Lil Uzi Vert & YN Jay] Hit her bu*t ass naked in my Timbs, these my coochie boots (Ha) I could tell you by the six stories, that's the coochie book I could play the saxophone, I give her coochie blues I don't even wanna fu*k no more, this b*tch coochie stink I don't care if the coochie stink, this b*tch coochie sing (Ew) I just put your b*tch on the road, she got coochie played I just fu*ked your b*tch in the Rolls, this the coochie Wraith Which b*tch I'ma fu*k first? This a coochie race Fat ass pussy, man, this b*tch, she got coochie weight I just coochie slapped the b*tch ass, I think her booty fake I'ma eat the coochie, I don't wanna know how the booty taste Hold on [Chorus: YN Jay] b*tch tried to run off with her doonies, bring my coochie back Smacked my b*tch ass hard as hell, that's the coochie slap I just fell asleep in the doonies, I take coochie naps Hold on