This is a song about "Chicken wings"

Get ya' cake right, every chicken wanna slice

And i'm right behind him in a coupe that we drive

For the outlawz, here we come

And i don't need wings to know freedom/

She watchin' that oxygen

Closest you'll get is being chicken

These hoes is wicked a female chicken

Okay you dancing drinking on your last one

On the bible you can run

Shout out chicken getting chicken

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

They ain't grossing a million liquid, don't form an opinion

I eat these skaters like chicken

My drive is like no one

With no wings, feeling sly

Don't ask me why