This is a song about "Fried chicken balls"

She’s a star if i ever seen one

These hoes is wicked a female chicken

Chicken bone, not a phone, chicken bone, not a phone

I'm definitely in a class of my own

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

You only live once, tonight we do it twice

In a collision, i see their ambition

Fried, despised my heart that lies within/

She never ready to go so she forever come

Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,

Served in my kitchens with my fired chicken,

She got cold feet, my love will be the sun, get it done

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

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

Fuckin' up my gold pots

Contagious like chicken pox