This is a song about "Chicken and rtanch"

I got my finger on the mothafuckin' pistol

Somewhere in this chicken scratch i scribble and doodle

Served in my kitchens with my fired chicken,

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

Winner winner chicken dinner

I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her

Shout out chicken getting chicken

Two reflections into one

Praise god, it’s hard to stay spiritual

In this chicken scratch i scribble and doodle

Whatever man, as long as tyson isn't chicken

I don't give a fuck either like father, like son, i'm done

So i wanna make sure somewhere in this chicken scratch i scribble and doodle

Im fadded bring me 3 more bottles tryna hit the room with this bad lil model