Chicken nugget biscuit in a bbq sauce
Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts
Your medulla pull the trigger turn your brain into some noodles
A lot of women from conversation could fall in love
But i get the dough, shit i might splurge on one
Whatever man, as long as tyson isn't chicken
Closest you'll get is being chicken
See, i'm second to no one
And last but not least please don't tell no one
Served in my kitchens with my fired chicken,
Another ratchet got dumped, in the trashcan i ain't done
We crack jokes about life, our moms, and brother's chicken,
I don't trust no one
Crispy, crispy chicken.
Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,
Gettin good graces, take his money, aa-another one
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