We're here at the krusty kooch for the first day of the hotly anticipated new menu item
And as you can see its really pumping
Thats right
Canned coochie you heard it here first folks
Canned coochie finna hit it from the back end
Waffle House find me crackhead
Tap in
No belt no title to Defend
Nut in her mouth on the weekend
Deep in
Flip a bitch like a patty hella krabby
Backseat at the track meet
Getting yappy
Said she a dude but she still got a fatty
Shot a gorilla back in Cincinnati
Bulk finna hit like my wife and my kids
Got that chicken and rice
Yo im down with the shits
I'm eating her ass like some crackers no ritz
Down in rock bottom fell in the abyss
Special ed pussy that shit go retarded
Saying goodbye to my dearly departed
Niggas got sickle cell blood isn't clotted
Hoping these niggas don't smell but I farted
F*ck I ran out of canned coochie
I need it for my new recipe
Ima go to the store real quick (HELLO I LIKE COOCHIE)
F*ck her when she's fatter
Parapa the rapper
I'm mixing the batter
Man f*ck the mad hatter
Stab him with a dagger
I'll order a platter
I got me a splatter
Something with a hacker
Bitch Sum like a hacker,
Beat up on big bitch, biting on these pennies like some motherf*ckin bitcoin
Uppercutting a motherf*cker all up on his groin
Nice boy,
Tic tac toe he is a tacker
Attacking like an attack on titan
Eren be transforming, and now he climbing
So grimy
Shot my shot, out my nose, with the snot, that slimy
An Italian, roller up in his car, and he went honk honk, pulled a gun, oh he a killer
Call me spanish spongebob cooking krabby patties with side of meat, and some fresh ol tortillas
JetFeather - Coochie Canners (feat. 2kewlcee) Lyrics
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We're here at the krusty kooch for the first day of the hotly anticipated new menu item
And as you can see its really pumping
Thats right
Canned coochie you heard it here first folks
Canned coochie finna hit it from the back end
Waffle House find me crackhead
Tap in
No belt no title to Defend
Nut in her mouth on the weekend
Deep in
Flip a bitch like a patty hella krabby
Backseat at the track meet
Getting yappy
Said she a dude but she still got a fatty
Shot a gorilla back in Cincinnati
Bulk finna hit like my wife and my kids
Got that chicken and rice
Yo im down with the shits
I'm eating her ass like some crackers no ritz
Down in rock bottom fell in the abyss
Special ed pussy that shit go retarded
Saying goodbye to my dearly departed
Niggas got sickle cell blood isn't clotted
Hoping these niggas don't smell but I farted
F*ck I ran out of canned coochie
I need it for my new recipe
Ima go to the store real quick (HELLO I LIKE COOCHIE)
F*ck her when she's fatter
Parapa the rapper
I'm mixing the batter
Man f*ck the mad hatter
Stab him with a dagger
I'll order a platter
I got me a splatter
Something with a hacker
Bitch Sum like a hacker,
Beat up on big bitch, biting on these pennies like some motherf*ckin bitcoin
Uppercutting a motherf*cker all up on his groin
Nice boy,
Tic tac toe he is a tacker
Attacking like an attack on titan
Eren be transforming, and now he climbing
So grimy
Shot my shot, out my nose, with the snot, that slimy
An Italian, roller up in his car, and he went honk honk, pulled a gun, oh he a killer
Call me spanish spongebob cooking krabby patties with side of meat, and some fresh ol tortillas
And as you can see its really pumping
Thats right
Canned coochie you heard it here first folks
Canned coochie finna hit it from the back end
Waffle House find me crackhead
Tap in
No belt no title to Defend
Nut in her mouth on the weekend
Deep in
Flip a bitch like a patty hella krabby
Backseat at the track meet
Getting yappy
Said she a dude but she still got a fatty
Shot a gorilla back in Cincinnati
Bulk finna hit like my wife and my kids
Got that chicken and rice
Yo im down with the shits
I'm eating her ass like some crackers no ritz
Down in rock bottom fell in the abyss
Special ed pussy that shit go retarded
Saying goodbye to my dearly departed
Niggas got sickle cell blood isn't clotted
Hoping these niggas don't smell but I farted
F*ck I ran out of canned coochie
I need it for my new recipe
Ima go to the store real quick (HELLO I LIKE COOCHIE)
F*ck her when she's fatter
Parapa the rapper
I'm mixing the batter
Man f*ck the mad hatter
Stab him with a dagger
I'll order a platter
I got me a splatter
Something with a hacker
Bitch Sum like a hacker,
Beat up on big bitch, biting on these pennies like some motherf*ckin bitcoin
Uppercutting a motherf*cker all up on his groin
Nice boy,
Tic tac toe he is a tacker
Attacking like an attack on titan
Eren be transforming, and now he climbing
So grimy
Shot my shot, out my nose, with the snot, that slimy
An Italian, roller up in his car, and he went honk honk, pulled a gun, oh he a killer
Call me spanish spongebob cooking krabby patties with side of meat, and some fresh ol tortillas
Writer: D [, ZOM WCY
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