The Pietasters:Chooch's Bitch

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“Chooch's Bitch”
Artist: The Pietasters
Albums: Awesome Mix Tape Vol. 6 (1999)
Composers: Eckhardt/Goodin/Jackson


She was in my hair, she was everywhere
Every time I looked at her she loaded up
Went into my room, it was like a tomb
She picked the lock and then she took all my stuff

Choo, Choo, Choochie come on...
Choo, Choo, Choochie come on and bring your bitch along
Choo, Choo, Choochie come on...
Choo, Choo, Choochie come on

Shooting hoops out loud, then you broke your mouth
Crying 'bout the ankle that you twisted once
Now you're back again, yeah my burnin' friend
Talking 'bout some tanks for a hundred bucks

Choo, Choo, Choochie come on...
Choo, Choo, Choochie come on and bring your bitch along
Choo, Choo, Choochie come on...
Choo, Choo, Choochie come on and bring your bitch along

Come on, come on, come on, come on
Come on, come on, come on!

Come into my house, yeah, knock yourself out
Every time I look at him he loads it up
Kick it once again, the carpet stinks like sin
But you bite the hand that likes to feed you now

Choo, Choo, Choochie come on...
Choo, Choo, Choochie come on and bring your bitch along
Choo, Choo, Choochie come on...
Choo, Choo, Choochie come on and bring your bitch along

Choo, Choo, Choochie come on...
Choo, Choo, Choochie come on and bring your bitch along
Choo, Choo, Choochie come on...
Choo, Choo, Choochie come on and bring your bitch along