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be safe - the coochie crusaders lyrics

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(chorus)

stuart going ham with the motherf*cking golf club, now he getting freaky with the horses at the country club

nice old lady keep that chimp away. b*tch, i only rented him for one more f*cking day

(post*chorus)

and we on that monkey sh*t, and we on that monkey sh*t!

everybody gangster ’till the monkeys hawk and spit!

and we on that monkey sh*t, and we on that monkey sh*t!

everybody gangster ’till the monkey gets the stick!

(verse)

my coochie game be strong even though it’s just with one chick, now she hates my crew and wants to tеar off my d*ck

slap my homies ass, now the ladies think i’m g*y, but that doеsn’t matter now, i didn’t want them anyway

they call us all monkeys, and d*mn, they’re f*cking right, cause you know i’mma throw my sh*t in every single fight

i only feel sadness, some deep and dark depression, but i won’t stoop down to the ladies that i’m impressing
(chorus)

stuart going ham with the motherf*cking golf club, now he getting freaky with the horses at the country club

nice old lady keep that chimp away. b*tch, i only rented him for one more f*cking day

(post*chorus)

and we on that monkey sh*t, and we on that monkey sh*t!

everybody gangster ’till the monkeys hawk and spit!

and we on that monkey sh*t, and we on that monkey sh*t!

everybody gangster ’till the monkey gets the stick!

(verse)

b*tch, f*ck being safe ho. let’s take a trip, take a sip, straight to tokyo

i just made a call, got the crew in the minivan. might just turn your mom into a misuse, call me catch these hands

ha! and i’m funny with my wordplaaaaay. pull to a penny get it all daaaaay yeah

shoutout t r a c y, i’m with the crew, i’m with the guys, dreamer vision, asian eyes, esketit
(chorus)

stuart going ham with the motherf*cking golf club, now he getting freaky with the horses at the country club

nice old lady keep that chimp away. b*tch, i only rented him for one more f*cking day

(post*chorus)

and we on that monkey sh*t, and we on that monkey sh*t!

everybody gangster ’till the monkeys hawk and spit!

and we on that monkey sh*t, and we on that monkey sh*t!

everybody gangster ’till the monkey gets the stick!

(verse)

i’m working every day doing studies up in boulder. these rhymes are f*cking fire, so the snow starts to smolder

on that fresh ass green shooting for an even par. i played against your dad and just won his car

try me in smash, i’ll hit you with that f*cking toon link. i for*up wilt so often that my thumb be getting pink

i never won a tourney, no i’m always getting beat. but play me one on one and yeah your sh*t i’m gonna yeet. woo!
(chorus)

stuart going ham with the motherf*cking golf club, now he getting freaky with the horses at the country club

nice old lady keep that chimp away. b*tch, i only rented him for one more f*cking day

(post*chorus)

and we on that monkey sh*t, and we on that monkey sh*t!

everybody gangster ’till the monkeys hawk and spit!

and we on that monkey sh*t, and we on that monkey sh*t!

everybody gangster ’till the monkey gets the stick!

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