This is a song about "Sushi cake aioli chips chicken"

These hoes is wicked a female chicken

But i'm sorry for the damage i have done

I told him get his 9 and run

When i eat that chicken,

* ron isley harmonizes throughout but sings no real lyrics

Adams apple to sauce pages reference stacked chips

Chunky bits were the result of those puffy chips

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six

Served in my kitchens with my fired chicken,

I ain't no emo nigga, i do not lean on women

For a bit of weed and chips

They gettin chips, they flippin bricks

No wonder why when times get hard

Supposed to get the cake at the mart

I just bask in the moment, give my passion to no one

Whatever man, as long as tyson isn't chicken