Tech N9ne - Oochie Coochie lyrics

[Intro: Tech N9ne] Ey, I need 5 caibou lou's baby That's 151, malibu rum, pineapple juice (Nine N9ne 2 thou sh**) Ey, lemme get a super dew That's mountain dew, vodka [Verse 1: Tech N9ne] I got a 100 saying you can't rock a crowd like me I got you most saying you wish that you was down with me How much you bet tonight your pictures coming home with me And Clout N-i-n-e, n***a f** it better g Clout Nine with the 9 millimeter for the N9ne Nine and 2 thou with the heater n***as bow down and to the ground when he see a pound fo pound clown you wanna be a Player with a swolen swolen Pockets from the block got the hot spot when I just drop making a** hot n***a we the coldest holdin' this b**hes sanitary After poppin' dorosets remy and cranberry Mushroom tripping got me kissing b**hes in the mouth Like 60 hippies club prickies dick stickin' out In the bathroom, hoes walking in straight yellin' "My turn!" And it don't seem logical, that they all wanna have eye s**m Swimming up their vaginal can't afford to have nobodys pie germs [?] So I steps on n***a pie burn [?] Me and Clout keeps 'em out of the park See what they [?] of the dark, drinking sh** Bad for the heart, glad when I spark I drink it all cause y'all some bullsh**ters Ah-Ba-Dee-Ah-Ba-Dee-Ah, that's all n***as, I love liquor [Hook: Tech N9ne] You getting (F-U-C-K-E-D-U-P) Malibu, 151, pineapple juice (D-P, F-U-C-K-E-D-U-P) Vega blood, sticky sh**, honey seal (We glee) Doin' in the oochie coochie all night Doin' in the oochie coochie all day Doin' the oochie coochie I don't care if you's a groupie we gon' do the oochie coochie anyway [Verse 2: Clout Nine] I want hoes bouncin' a** and poppin' camelfoot I'm f**ed up and ready to f** this sh** is off the hook But sheezy heezy got me twisted I'm of off lime twister Doin' the oochie coochie gettin' heezy leez but I won't miss ya [?] to the next hoe, sippin' Remy VSOP my state of mind is s**erfree b**h n***a lost a g F-U-C-K-E-D you be f**ed up off some Hennessy Honey seal icky sticky got me by the knees Gotta stack my g's, attracted, top notch fleece Eight hunnid off e and b's, keep my mind at ease Hoes come out thier clothes, show love in the club I be in the back sippin' 'gnac me and Tech N9ne gettin' f**ed up Bout' to upchuck, drunk as a skunk but live stuff And you can press your luck, bet 50 on b**hes gettin' f**ed And 50 mo' then she s**s some dick and lick some bu*t And 50 mo' then she peel the rubber and swallow nut Imma young [?] blind you with the dollars And uh, liqour sick n***a that only smoke the finest Rewind this, I you feel like you ain't f**ed up yet and let Clout and Tech N9ne and hell off in your chest [Hook: Tech N9ne & Clout Nine] You getting (F-U-C-K-E-D-U-P) Erk and jerk, [?], lime twist, Hennessy (F-U-C-K-E-D-U-P) Back once in the [?] rap tight (We glee) Doin' in the oochie coochie all night Doin' in the oochie coochie all day Doin' the oochie coochie I don't care if you's a groupie we gon' do the oochie coochie anyway [Verse 3: Tech N9ne] I see b**hes all around Bust a a**, Mitchell Bades tryna' clown Big faces at the bar lay down [?] 151 rum [?] I see nothing but, big a**es and nice titties pretty kitties Ready to pound right down round Kansas City Made your cuties, blaze the hooties I want you to, wave your booties, shave your coochie At the spot hella hot, bump a Glock through your clothes baby I can see the knot in your crotch Nina be sticking the top notch In my bed s**ually playing some hopscotch I don't want your soul tonight I just want some hoes tonight Like the way I hold the night? Come about you're closer right? Kneel down on your knees Would you please like you at the pool pit Hands around and hit it hard back and forth, looking like a [?] sh** [Verse 4: Clout Nine] Say b**h, can I hit?