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Bawk bawk, chicken
bawk, chicken heads (boy please whateva)
Bawk bawk, chicken
Bawk bawk, chicken

Bawk bawk, chicken
bawk, chicken heads (boy please whateva)
Bawk bawk, chicken
Bawk bawk, heads

Bawk bawk, chicken
Bawk bawk, chicken (boy please whateva)
bawk, chicken chicken
Bawk bawk, chicken

Bawk bawk, chicken
Bawk bawk, chicken heads (boy whateva)
Bawk bawk, chicken
bawk, chicken heads

Bald-head
Ain't got no hair in
up weaved up
Yo is messed up
Need to get bout' a hustle
Get up on run to beautician
Run game the game is gravy
That don't spend cheese fa tha baby
(Bwok bwok) on a stalk for a bootleg
(Bwok bwok) pretty walk givin out head
Ain't a thang eat a chicken
Got some gold
At da tryin ta shake that thang
ta get piece
Chicken chicken always into some shit
paid ya light bill
You a outfit
Stay at ya house
And keep a smart
Its Project Pat Memphis Tenn tha south
So tha dro-dro and we gone stay kickin
of that mo mo holla at a chicken

Bawk bawk, chicken
Bawk bawk, heads (boy please whateva)
bawk, chicken chicken
Bawk bawk, heads

you like my outfit
Don't fake the deal
I thought you said you had your girl on the bill

in my face
Talkin this and
Girl I had to buy some for da Cadillac

You clean
But your gas is on E
Be stepping out ain't got no shoes on ya feet

That's the needle broke
know'cha talkin bout
Anyway them new Jordans bout ta out

ta see you in a club
Ya wit a mug
that you ridin wit ya boy
You nothing but a

But he was me
when you hated
Cause when I got up on ya friend ya damn-near

I sho did
In our face drankin on "yak"
Moutth fulla golds but yo ass some tic tacs

What? you need gum
Breath some thunder
you lookin at
I don't want yo phone
(Boy whateva)

Bawk bawk, chicken
Bawk bawk, heads (boy please whateva)
Bawk bawk, chicken
bawk, chicken heads

Now these chicken head hoes see this platinum thick as white
See the 20 Pirelli's roll
Mane thank they
all my foes
Ridin Cady wit dvd
A flock of broads me
From the club to break they
that's all I want
Straight out tha
Tha rest smellin right
The last on they mind is freshin up
Its goin tonight
Weave in head
Weed in purse
crunk
Baby seats all across the back wit in the trunk

I been known to my own
I been known to on chrome
I been known to flip a platinum wit the diamond stones
I'm the supplyin tha dro
I'm tha fool supplyin tha
I'm tha playa who got u chicken heads at my do
Tellin me you diggin me
me I'm yo man to be
Girlfriend its cost a fee
Get yo rags and work streets
Pay ya boy and me rich
So we keep swisher's lit
Pay yo fees we them g's
it from all you chicks

Bawk bawk, chicken
Bawk bawk, heads (boy please whateva)
Bawk bawk, chicken
bawk, chicken heads