Hoochie Coochie

Whose arms do you go into?

Whose arms do you go into?

Whose arms?

What time are you hanging around?

Your face is all over the place

Good grief, by the skin and your teeth

You should've looked a little hotter last week

Trust you to be tripping out

Trust you to be tripping out

Trust you, trust you, trust you

Hoochie coochie

Hoochie coochie

What game are you playing now?

What game are you playing now?

What game?

Whose car are you riding in?

I doubt you'll even gonna begin to feel

Hot damn, going off for the race

Click clock and then you got him in back so good

Trust you to be tripping out

Trust you to be tripping out

Trust you, trust you, trust you

Hoochie coochie

Hoochie coochie

You look like a Picasso

Black lashes, drinking like it's water

Kinda like it when you're dancing

Come on, baby, when are you gonna call it a night?

Hoochie coochie

Hoochie coochie