This is a song about "Chicken shit"

Winner winner chicken dinner

I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

These hoes is wicked a female chicken

I’m popping now, every other hour, paparazzi come

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

Listen, i'm fishing, you bitch niggas is missing i got that

Ironic, a chicken afraid of cock - her man said "please lick it"

Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,

Callin' these bitches cuz bitches ain't even women

And get on down with this thc vision

I eat these skaters like chicken

Served in my kitchens with my fired chicken,

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