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hoochie mama (remix) - buddy lyrics

[intro: buddy]
this is a public service announcement
i need all the hoochie mamas to report to the dance floor
holler at your boy

[chorus: buddy]
i just got some coochie from a hoochie mama
i just got some cat from a hood rat
i just got some coochie from a hoochie mama
i just got some cat from a hood rat
i just got some coochie from a hoochie mama
i just got some cat from a hood rat
i just got some coochie from a hoochie mama
where the hood, where the hood, where the hood at?
[verse 1: buddy]
yeah, ayy, met her at the swap meet
she was walkin’ knock*kneed, told the b*tch to top me
i just copped a tall tee, and i got my fittеd on
tryna put my n*ggas on, tryna put the city on
ridin’ on the metro, if you with it, lеt’s go
smokin’ on the best dro, keep it super ghetto
actin’ like an assh0l*, wonder why they mad for
with the homie castro, tryna get the cash flow
ridin’ with the mexicans, me and money best friends
police ask questions, but they can’t catch him
tryna keep it low*key, chevrolet, four deep
all my n*ggas hold heat, poppin’ n*ggas on sight

[pre*chorus: buddy]
d*mn, comin’ around the corner, pullin’ up on you, music blastin’
cheatin’ on her baby daddy ’cause that n*gga trash
when i throw that money up, she shake it a lil’ faster
if she let me f*ck, i put that p*ssy in a casket

[chorus: buddy]
i just got some coochie from a hoochie mama
i just got some cat from a hood rat
i just got some coochie from a hoochie mama
i just got some cat from a hood rat
i just got some coochie from a hoochie mama
i just got some cat from a hood rat
i just got some coochie from a hoochie mama
where the hood, where the hood, where the hood at?
[verse 2: tyga]
ah, yeah, met her at melrose
prada on the sh*ll toes, she was on the coco
hair done, nails too, had to cut her ex loose
lookin’ at the man in the mirror, that’s the best you (yeah)
i don’t care who’s who, girls f*ckin’ by the group (yeah)
they sync like bluetooth, control ’em like voodoo (ooh)
big ws every summer, i could never lose
i like the p*ssy new, let me screw, touch you like masseuse (d*mn)
maybach, girls showin’ p*ssy crack (ass)
“is this a ferrari?” she wanna f*ck fast
first on the wave, i’ma make the surf last
f*ckin’ for a present, now she all in my past
yeah, comin’ around the corner, oh, that’s my b*tch, my bad
threesomes on the beach, i bring sand to the sand
your n*gga ain’t nothin’ like me
i get pleased, never teased
think you got her on a leash, she gettin’ rad

[chorus: buddy]
i just got some coochie from a hoochie mama (b*tch)
i just got some cat from a hood rat (yes, sir)
i just got some coochie from a hoochie mama
i just got some cat from a hood rat
i just got some coochie from a hoochie mama
i just got some cat from a hood rat
i just got some coochie from a hoochie mama
where the hood, where the hood, where the hood at?
[outro: buddy]
if you got a b cup, c cup, double*d cup
let me f*ck
let me f*ck
let me f*ck
let me f*ck
yo, buddy, buddy
holler at your daddy, man, look
i got the rum and the meatball sandwich from subway, i’m—
had to go home
alright, i’ma call you, though

- buddy lyrics

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