This is a song about "Chicken caesar wrap"

These hoes is wicked a female chicken

"ma, i gotta eat...i don't know your religion

Doin time for slowguess she made a bad decision

We crack jokes about life, our moms, and brother's chicken,

The 7-pick up, yukon, the range is come

Verse 1: i'm eating this fried chicken.

Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,

Gettin good graces, take his money, aa-another one

Wrap your words in beautiful manner

Wolf gang be on that wrist split splatter

Make them more insecure when they caught one

Closest you'll get is being chicken

Yeah see i let my nigga hit that

With a string attached in some gifted wrap

Shout out chicken getting chicken

So next time i come, i'll bring you one