I told him get his 9 and run
When i eat that chicken,
These hoes is wicked a female chicken
So pun... it's no new shit and it ain't no fun
Verse 1: i'm eating this fried chicken.
So the ones eye has freak don't run
I'm definitely in a class of my own
Chicken bone, not a phone, chicken bone, not a phone
In this chicken scratch i scribble and doodle
They must come with a bible, swine flu, and a pistol
I give em a script, you bitch nigga's my children
We crack jokes about life, our moms, and brother's chicken,
I just realised theres more chicken than pork.
Oh, not again! another critic writing report
Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,
You just working with the scraps you was given
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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