Investigate the Coochie lyrics

[Verse 1: Louie Ray]
I'm tryna see what's up with that coochie, bring it over here
Mink on in the winter, killed a polar bear
[?] smoke when you [?] here
[?] do a show in there
I just bought a whole nother house, I can grow in there
I got dogs and cameras with alarms, wouldn't go in there
Her pus*y got wet [?]
[?] just got some throat in there

[Verse 2: YN Jay]
n*gga try to tell me 'bout some sh*t, like I'm supposed to care
All my life, I just do what I like, I'm supposed to [?]
n*gga, you ain't never sold no work, why you posted there?
[?] ain't no lotion there
Never know what somebody [?] might be a [?] there
Dead body parked in my garage, it's a ghost in there
I've been mixing up the Wok with the C, I'm a potion [?]
b*tch [?] coochie, it's an ocean there
b*tch asked me what's that in my oven?
It's a roast in there
Pull up with a rootbere float, it's a float in there
I insert coins in her coochie, it's a token there
I ain't never seen you in my hood, you be posted where?
Damn, n*gga, you don't really be outside
Have my n*ggas land in your bushes, he'll sleep outside
I ain't never need no bathroom, I'll pee outside
I don't need no dining room table, I'll eat outside
Bust down with the emerald cuts, look like chandeliers
Drunk white n*ggas in the party, they were smashing beers
Bumm ass n*gga recycled [?]
I just pulled up in a brand new whip, it was fast in [?]
[Verse 3: Louie Ray]
Spitting fire in the booth, just how I feel in here
My last b*tch was so much of a snake, she got cobra hair
I know fasho this b*tch ain't got a car, 'cause I drove her here
I'm tryna come a lil different, I [?] in here
I be wearing one of a kind [?] my clothes is rare
My fiend hate that he a fiend, smoking dope in the mearor
I'm impressed with what I seen, when I look in the mearor
If I don't do nothing else while driving, know I look in the mearor
Was scared of nothing, but was covered in fear
Been great, wonder what else I got coming this year
I know fasho I got a hundred in [?]
Spot hot, we be getting too much money in here

[Verse 4: YN Jay]
It's hot as f*ck, but we still going
Still got the spot beating [?] still [?]
You ain't ate sh*t all year, got your ribs showing
Have my youngings get your ass, put my kids on
Riding with a baby drac, I need a bed for it
Stepping off in dog sh*t, I need tims for it
Got a hundred [?] I need a crib for it
You ain't never seen me on the block, b*tch, I live on it
Can't even speak about what I did on it
[?] drunk [?] I need a fridge for it
Bad freak b*tch give me top, I need [?]
b*tch wanna give me coochie, I need head with it
I just hit her with my magic stick [?] in it
I can't even drink Flint water, it got lead in it
[Verse 5: Louie Ray]
The fish in our water big as hell, we throw bread in it
They just cut the beat off, 'cause I said end it