Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Gucci Coochie, artist - Die Antwoord.
Date of issue: 15.09.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Gucci Coochie |
Yeah, I know, she’s so hot right now |
But look out for that one |
She’ll fuck up your whole life with that little Gucci coochie |
Ooh ah |
She grab the mic and go 'da da da da da dan' here I come |
She like to shake her bum to the drum |
She a wild one, a young hooligan |
Yo, she role with the fucking real ass clique |
Yeah, she like that, that he took my chick |
She hear cool beat and go, «Yo, that’s sick» |
She step in the place they go, «Yo, who she?» |
She’s hookin' it up, she feelin' so Gucci |
All up in the place like all eyes on me |
She pullin' the place like she high on E |
Just leave her alone, why cause she |
Just livin' her life, yo, she wild and free |
She livin' the fast lane, sippin' on champagne |
Getting real paid since she livin' in L. A |
seem fucking bored |
Boy, don’t touch what you can’t afford |
She gets everything she wants |
She gets everything for free |
She will fuck up your whole life |
With her little Gucci coochie |
She gets everything she wants |
She gets everything for free |
She will fuck up your whole life |
With her little Gucci coochie |
(Oh yeah) |
Her life is like the wildest dream come true |
She do whatever she want and she rap and sing some too |
She dance around the club like a psycho little cartoon |
Grounding like the elevator, make no worries, smile |
The neighbours is jaloers |
The neighbours is jaloers, jaloers, jaloers |
The neighbours is jaloers, jaloers, jaloers |
They peanut butter and jealous |
They hate us cause they ain’t us |
And we rock the mic like this |
Ya, she livin' the fast lane, sippin' on champagne |
Getting real paid since she livin' in L. A |
Tippin' the waiter hard, tippin' the valet |
Shop the pain away, she having a bad day |
She is smokin' hot now with a designer |
Gucci, Gucci, yo her little panties on fire |
seem fucking bored |
Boy, don’t touch what you can’t afford |
She gets everything she wants |
She gets everything for free |
She will fuck up your whole life |
With her little Gucci coochie |
She gets everything she wants |
She gets everything for free |
She will fuck up your whole life |
With her little Gucci coochie |
Yo girl, I’m tryna fuck that shit up |
Gimme some of my fucking G-shit to spit on |
Welcome to my life, money, fame |
Everywhere I go they scream my mothafuckin' name |
They say, «He so nice, he got game» |
Little Gucci coochie poppin' like it’s champagne |
Lights, camera, action, pull a funny face like Cara D |
I’m poppin' so these sassy supermodels wanna fuck with me |
But some of them are just so fuckin' boring when they start to speak |
Ey yo, bro fuck that shit up, rather wank myself to sleep |
(I love you, Ninja) I don’t care |
(I fucking hate you) I don’t care |
I’m in a jacuzzi chillin' with these black girls in their underwear |
Where we sippin' on champagne, my dear |
I love it when they braid my hair |
I’m so ZEF it’s ridiculous |
Nuh-uh, you can’t sit wif us |
She gets everything she wants |
She gets everything for free |
She will fuck up your whole life |
With her little Gucci coochie |
She gets everything she wants |
She gets everything for free |
She will fuck up your whole life |
With her little Gucci coochie |
She gets everything she wants |
She gets everything for free |
She will fuck up your whole life |
With her little Gucci coochie |
(Mwah) |