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cootie - on the house lyrics

[chorus]
undercover freak tryna put me on the house
she say i ain’t sh+t but won’t keep me out her mouth
calling me a dog i’m like d+mn where my chain
been daddy for so long, i’m starting to feel like that’s my name
blame it on my daddy, b+tch it’s in me, i’m a big p
never mind the mug bae, i’m gangster but i’m friendly
her favorite dish, i used to love it, every night she eat me
until her son bust in the room like ma stop biting that man pee+pee

[verse 1]
country n+gga know i like em thick, quiet and nasty
ass fat, just to lift it up when i grab it
make it disappear for me, ugh d+mn that’s magic
treat the p+ssy like a can, turn to hulk then i smash it
ass getting fatter, i just hope it’s the depo
know we barely deal, but she love eating my pickle
cold with it, bae can suck the chrome off a nickel, pop off a sicle, that’s why i can’t let go

undercover freak tryna put me on the house
she say i ain’t sh+t but won’t keep me out her mouth
calling me a dog i’m like d+mn where my chain
been daddy for so long, i’m starting to feel like that’s my name
[verse 2]
lebron cootie james, i’m a motherf+cking player
i’m in versace frames , i might blackout on a hater
a b+tch on my team get out of line, i’ll trade her
and jesus a return before i motherf+cking save her
ass fat, i see her tongue hang out like a doggy
a thirst trap (ha ha ha)
d+mn she caught me
shawty thicker than a frosty
dot d+mn brain freeze
tell her ride me like a frog, whew strong knees
man got d+mn what you mean, got d+mn
get that p+ssy, imma tax it, who you is, uncle sam
make her travel for it
long distance with it, money gram
that b+tch ain’t got manners, how she eat it, with no hands

- cootie lyrics

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