Coochie Freestyle Lyrics

I'm bout to load up the clip shoot it movie style

I hope u boys understand like juvenile

The home of the Florida gators

We be running wild

Don't run up on me I'll blind you if I crack a smile

I got married to the game coach was yelling foul

Fucked around patch a kid cause they all sour

Guess it's true

When they say that money bring the power

Phone call

Could make you fall like the twin towers

I be ready every second of the fucking hour

The way I rep the west side

They think I'm John Wayne

Any-day could be your last if that gun bang

Nigga told me take the half I took the whole thing

That Audi A3 the same color cocaine

I got tired of that phantom sitting in that ghost

My new chick ready ride me like a roller coast

You see me counting up that money

I don't mean to boast

Like a mailman they trying to get me off my post

I'm in Cali blowing smoke dapping up the loc's

That let's Go Ent shit be tatted in my shirts

Did I forget to mention

My bitches need attention

So many blues in my pocket

She thought I was cripping

Getting to that money

Cause I'm all about my riches

No she mad at me got no time for my bitches

Like a soccer game no she only want to kick it

Stay ridding like wheels i be rolling

If you yelling Let's Go then where we goin

At the top the money only thing we blowing

Fuck the cop the middle finger

what we showin

I'm finna ride out before them bitches roll in

The opps like the cops they both love patrolling

Made it rain but all this ice got it snowing

They let me out the cage now it's time to go in

Probably knock once before I kick the door in

Own need a gps for where Im going

Moma threw it back just like Terrell Owen

She want to ride on my Shhhhh need a Trojan

Imma slide on her like lotion

Im on cloud nine baby got me floating