This is a song about "Chicken and rtanch"

Get ya' cake right, every chicken wanna slice

Also, this mothafucka got a nine to five

Whatever man, as long as tyson isn't chicken

I give em a script, you bitch nigga's my children

I'm walkin' to the food trays to get some fried chicken,

That's how this shit be goin when you go for number one

These hoes is wicked a female chicken

Top ranked, number one my son

Served in my kitchens with my fired chicken,

So just let me get it, girlwhen it's all said and done

When it's all said and done

Crispy, crispy chicken.

Winner winner chicken dinner

Said when i do dirt wit her