More props. r.i.p., my poor pops
Contagious like chicken pox
I'm walkin' to the food trays to get some fried chicken,
But i don't trust anybody, yeah no one
Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,
And last but not least please don't tell no one
I'mma need two mics just to get my point across
Chicken nugget biscuit in a bbq sauce
Winner winner chicken dinner
I don't know.. what you're lookin' for
Gotta go, gotta goyeah baby, hahaha, it's check it out time
Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.
Until the buzz go away lets have a little fun
Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,
Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!
That ass is fat baby ain't no way to hide your frame
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