Coochie

[Hook: Ol' Dirty Bastard, Ludacris]

Slide out ya clothes, and baby take off your shoes

That coochie got me so confused, that I don't know what to do

(Taste so sweet) daddy, divine, I got a woman so fine

That I gotta have it, like a rabbit, almost all of the time

[Ol' Dirty Bastard]

I knew this hotty named Janine, and she lived out in Queens

And she had a body, kinda like a horse, if you know what I mean

So I saddled up, more bang for the buck, cuz she was splurging my cash

And I'm alright, cuz every night, when I got to the crib, was hurting that ass

She used to tell me how much she loved me and how much she need me

How she can't wait to get home and rub me, and hug me and squeeze me

And after that, she just popped that bubbly, and touched me and teased me

And when she was mad, she would push and shove me, and fuck me and feed me

I gotta admit, I would spoiled and rotten, dirty down to the core

And I'm insane, almost to the point where I really don't want it no more

But never that, I got back on track, and I had to put it together

Because without 'em, my world is gone, so slip away, I won't let her, I tell her

[Hook]

[Ludacris]

I know this, girl named Anna, she was from Alabama

She had some cooch, that had me driving back and forth from Atlanta

Anna was a full grown independent woman with a car and a house on the hill

And no words can explain, how the hell she be making me feel

She knew just how to move them hips, she was like a gift

With a little bitty bow on top

Ripped my presents open, lights out, but the show don't stop

She got busy in the back of the custom four door drop

Freshly dipped from the Fendi shades to the Polo socks

Give it to me like a song I wrote, aren't I dope?

On that note, she was just my kind

A penny for my thoughts, always on my mind

Explain why her name's over all my rhymes

No woman got me using up all my time

Crazy in the head, all off my grind

Believe me or not, I've done lost my mind

[Hook]

[Ol' Dirty Bastard]

I knew this honey named Renee, and she lived in BK

And I only hit it one time, now I call her everyday

And she said I'm gettin' on her nerves, cuz I'm lost for words

Infatuated by her beauty, and her wonderful curves

I said, bitch, I'm Dirt McGirt, fresh out and back on the scene

And don't you ever in your life, turn ya back on a king

I got something to prove, I done got my groove back, and all in the loop

Once papa got a brand new weave bag, and some blue suede shoes

I got another pep in my step, and a whole new glide in my stride

Put sixty thousand on my neck, and a million dollar look in my eye

And then she thought it, by the attraction, said I could hit it again

And I been waiting for this moment, since I got out the pen, I tell her

[Hook]