This is a song about "Fried chicken"

Winner winner chicken dinner

Jt: didn't get a gift for her

As your family dies, and my family rise

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

Served in my kitchens with my fired chicken,

Fuck, condom pocket, luckily, i brought one

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

These hoes is wicked a female chicken

And put your ankles in some boards and pissy water for fun

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

So pun... it's no new shit and it ain't no fun

Verse 1: i'm eating this fried chicken.

I never quit it, the youngest one of my mother's children

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