The post man steps within and brings me my ordered chicken wings,
Everything at ease, you in double m g presence
And firm his beliefs... his heart made of stone
Chicken bone, not a phone, chicken bone, not a phone
Winner winner chicken dinner
Life is a bitch so a g can't sweat her
Crispy, crispy chicken.
They'll have to rename this one
I wanna live my life and ball, make a couple million
Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,
So just let me get it, girlwhen it's all said and done
Whatever man, as long as tyson isn't chicken
But it's still cool just to dream man because
Chicken nugget biscuit in a bbq sauce
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