Lyrics Spookie Coochie - Iamdoechii

It's D-O-E
Reppin for the B-A-P'S
Comin for the T-O-P
Like another J-O-B
Nigga I'm back like a Chucky Bride from the afterlife
Nothing nice
This a anti-christ
Issa bloody night
Bloody right
He gon fantasize bout the cellulite in my thighs
Got that spooky twat for your appetite
It turn him on when I'm all alone, we be moaning
He call my phone ima flick this pussy with a drone
And he wanna own it, he pay to get this pussy flown in
He wanna clone it, but ima have this nigga foaming
If this the Wizard Of Oz I'm wicked witch of the west
You shuffling up them cards, I'm at the top of the deck
I know that I pose a threat when I post it up on the net if you book with iamdoechii.com
You know you booking the best
Off topic I'm fucking off
Do this with no magic
Kill you with no casket
Mwua-ha-ha no Dracula
It's bout to get ratchet
Chop you up no hatchet
Soak you in a acid tub
Feed you to the maggots
You know we be wilding wilding wilding
You know we get violent violent violent
You don't wanna try this try this try this
You know we be wilding wilding wilding
By the time you hear this I'll have taken on another form
The way I been snappin ya'll gon end up my children of the corn
I think I've adapted to all of the cannibal savages I feel a Possession in this session I need a catholic to
Assess it
Come and bless it
Then undress it
Pussy precious
She a fetish
She get deadly
Armegetin
I want dick then ima get it
He don't give it he regret it
Coochie vegan
Issa veggie
Come and eat this coochie dressing
IamDoechii
Iam legend
Don't shoot me just get the message
If you got beef then bitch address it
UPS it
I'm too young to be this restless
Eat you bitches, shit you out
Through my fuckin large intestine
I spit bars that make you quit
I insist that you respect it
Save your music, keep it close
I suggest that you protect it
When I'm in the studio
I go Jason I go Freddie
Slice you bitches in yo bedding
Shoot cho mamie and yo daddy
At yo wedding
I been waiting, I been ready
Disappear like I'm a YETTI
I go off like PMS
You still rap like PBS
Want them checks like BTS
Pay in full or thank you NEXT
I don't come to play or FLEX
When I rap I step on NECKS
My bars feel like S-E-X
They book me like S-O-S
I told em once I told em once I guess I'll tell em twice
I'm on the run another one I'm in it for the ride
Aye fuck the fame and fuck the hoes I do it for the vibe
They want me dead but I'll still do it in another life