kookhouse Lyrics

Fuck that, up

Fuck that, yuh

Fuck she, fuck she, think she

Fuck that, up

Fuck that, yuh

Fuck that, up

Fuck that, yuh

Fuck that, up

Fuck she, fuck she, think she on

Fuck she, fuck she, think she on

Fuck she, fuck she, think she

Tell that *** move out the way

Fuck she, fuck she, think she on

Fuck she, fuck she, think she on

Fuck she, fuck she, think she

Yuh, yuh

Move that nigga out the way

They be dick ridin' so hard

You'da thought that they was (ay)

Wonder why y'all don't get no plays

Y'all walk (bye), don't get no hey

Honestly I peaked with stay

Fuck she, fuck she, think she on

Fuck she, fuck she, think she on

Bet you think you could get on this song

Bet you think you could get on this song

Fuck he, fuck he, think he on

Fuck he, fuck he, think he on

Skrrt that nigga, wipe his nose

Boutta send his ass to home

Fuck he, fuck he, think he

Fuck he, fuck he, think he on

Fuck he, fuck he, think he

Fuck he, fuck he, think he

Fuck you think, you think you at home

Get off my couch and get you job

Boy now don't get comfortable

You know this won't last too long

(Fuck she, fuck she, think she on)

(Fuck she, fuck she, think she on)

Could you leave me alone for five seconds

Oh my go- you're so annoying

Nigga you ain't fuckin' home

Only thing you know is the door

Best be packin' all ya clothes

In 5 minutes you'll be gone

Man, this is some fuckin' bullshit

This is what I be talkin' about

Fuck she, fuck she, think she on

Fuck she, fuck she, think she on

Fuck she, fuck she, think she on

Trapped in the streets, he all alone

Out in the streets, he all alone

Fuck she, fuck she, think she on

Fuck she, fuck she, think she on

Fuck the world, it's not my fault

It's not me it's fuckin' her

Fuck she, fuck she, think she on

Fuck she, fuck she, think she on

Fuck she, fuck she, think she on

Fuck she, fuck she, think she