Tom Coyne - Sport That Raincoat lyrics

Intro/Chorus: (x2) What my homies gon' do when your s**in a freak? (I'm gon' sport that raincoat!) And what my ladies gon' do when you're gettin a piece? (Make him sport that raincoat!) Now what makes the world go round besides cheques Everybody give it to me (S-E-X) And if it's the bomb, it'll blow your mind Even got a number, fool, it's 69 Coochie, coochie, coochie coo Gotta little somethin that you all should do Ain't no thang but a chicken wing Sport a raincoat when you play in the rain Chorus (x2) Where your minds at, homies? Cos the old days pa**ed Need a lot more than a shot in your a** Cure this stuff up today Yeah, no syphillis, son, that murderer A-I-D-to the S, take a guess Where the brush stick and you might take a rest Caught forever, there's no cure, not a bit Dyin off quick cos you're careless with the dick But umm, who's to blame? Say your name And hope it feel good the last time that you play Brushsticks and clits don't mix unless you're married And nowadays, even that's straight scary Cos a hoochie got a thing about fillin mad holes So they good for the s** stroll And it could be your best friend wit the quickness So grab a firefighter about some business Chorus (x2) Now to the ladies of the world, here's a tip for you When you're wit your homeboy and you're doin your do He be runnin that trash, "You can trust me, baby" Next time he say it, say "Fool, you're crazy" It use to be diseases that could make you sick But now it's diseases that'll k** you quick And it do what it takes just to make it well Cos sweet potato pie is the favorite dessert Chorus (x2) Outro: Yo, yo, yo, this is a message to all the honeys and the homies Ah, don't touch the rain without the raincoat If you're down wit it, follow me Sooky, sooky, la-la-la Sooky, sooky, everybody Sooky, sooky, la-la-la Sooky, sooky, uhh Said sooky, sooky, la-la-la Sooky, sooky, uhh, yeah Sooky, sooky, la-la-la Sooky, sooky, flip tha page-uhh Chorus to fade