Oochie Coochie Clout Nine (Ft. Tech N9ne)

[Intro: Tech N9ne]
Ey, I need 5 caribou lou's baby
That's 151, malibu rum, pineapple juice
(Nine nine two thou shit)
Ey, lemme get a super dew
That's mountain dew, vodka

[Verse 1: Tech N9ne]
I got a 100 saying you can't rock a crowd like me
I got you most saying you wish that you was down with me
How much you bet tonight your pictures coming home with me
And Clout N-I-N-E, nigga fuck it better g
Clout Nine with the N9ne millimeter for the nine nine and two thou with the heater niggas bow down and to the ground when he see a pound fo pound clown you wanna be a
Player with a swolen swolen
Pockets from the block got the hot spot when I just drop making ass hot nigga we the coldest holdin' this bitches sanitary
After poppin' dorosets remy and cranberry
Mushroom tripping got me kissing bitches in the mouth
Like 60 hippies club prickies dick stickin' out
In the bathroom, hoes walking in straight yellin' "My turn!"
And it don't seem logical, that they all wanna have eye sperm
Swimming up their vaginal can't afford to have nobodys pie germs [?]
So I steps on nigga pie burn [?]
Me and Clout keeps 'em out of the park
See what they [?] of the dark, drinking shit
Bad for the heart, glad when I spark
I drink it all cause y'all some bullshitters
Ah-Ba-Dee-Ah-Ba-Dee-Ah, that's all niggas, I love liquor