This is a song about "Chicken tikka"

Make them more insecure when they caught one

Shout out chicken getting chicken

Whatever man, as long as tyson isn't chicken

She never ready to go so she forever come

Folarin never walk in prada and talk of a price

Word of advise, don't feed your customers chicken fried mice,

I'm finna break this blunt down and burn me up one

Served in my kitchens with my fired chicken,

Those privileged fucks got to learn that we ain't taking no shit

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

With a barrage a raps that theyre itching for like chicken pox

So i'mma push it to the end and take quarters on shots

These hoes is wicked a female chicken

But somehow it made them listen