Coochie Bang... Lyrics - Black Reign - Queen Latifah

Brothers better strap they thang-thang 

Ladies, don't let them in if they don't have a condom 

Brothers better strap they thang-thang 

Ladies, don't let them in if they don't have a condom 

Some days I wake up grumpy 

On other days, I let the brother sleep 

But if there's no peace for the peace [?] 

I say peace to the beast in heat 

Let's talk about a Slim Jim jimmy chance in hell 

If you can't protect a peck, your chances fail 

That's just the pride I keep 

He could great sideways, inside out 

But still left on the side street 

That's just a bare fact 

My definition of bareback? 

"Come at me bare? Don't come back" 

Slap! 

Try fittin' with a mitten 

So you won't be trippin' and flippin' 

And skinnydipping in the queen's kitten 

So come and get candid 

Kiss the candy 

No claps 

Can't stand me if I offend he 

You can't be saved by the skin on your teeth 

But the skin on your friend 

Could be your end, to say the least 

Peace 

And I won't give a thang 

Cause I'm down with the true crew 

Down with the coochie bang 

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Slick, kick a groove 

Don't show the trick in you 

Fit the move smooth 

Or forget it with the stick-and-move 

And don't get tricky with the kissy poo 

And don't say "don't be cruel" when I'm dissin' you 

Kissin' you don't mean stickin' you 

And If I was wishing to 

Then you gotta know who I listen to 

Like TLC 

Me in heat 

When lovin' me, couldn't care 

If your hat was 2 da back, G 

Don't turn the caution off 

Turn it often 

And don't say "always" then "often" and soften 

Someday soon, you got to get to love what you got 

Then you get love a lot 

Get the point, yah? 

You get faded like the face of any great sir 

Slow down the fast pace, sir, until it's safer 

And I won't give a thang 

Because I'm down with the true crew 

Down with the coochie bang 

Photos 

Some go from this one to that one 

From wick-wick to wack one 

You face one, you place one 

The safe one's a strapped one 

And I don't wanna buy my friends 

Forget your promises and use your "condom" sense 

Or I'm a glimpse 

Then I'm gone 

So long 

The only thing that's on is your clothes 

Now go home 

And you can ho 'til the snow's gone 

And I'll be here 'til the last hard head dead ho's gone 

Either strap up or pack up is my motto 

You say, "I wanna stay" 

I say, "I know, yo, but bye. Go." 

Let's take it to the extent 

If you love her, when you rub her 

Brother, take her hint (word) 

And I won't give a thang 

Because I'm down with the true crew 

Down with the coochie bang