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

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

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

Bald-head
Ain't got no hair in
up weaved up
Yo is messed up
to get bout' a hustle mission
Get up on run to beautician
Run game until the game is
That don't mean cheese fa tha baby
(Bwok bwok) on a stalk for a bootleg
(Bwok bwok) walk walk givin out head
a thang eat a chicken wang
Got gold teeth
At da club tryin ta shake that
Tryin ta get
Chicken chicken always into some dumb
paid ya light bill
You bought a
Stay at ya house
And keep a mouth
Its Project Pat Memphis Tenn tha south
So pass tha and we gone stay kickin
Full of that mo mo holla at a

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

Yeah you like my
Don't even the deal
I thought you said you had your girl on the light

Always in my
Talkin this and
I had to buy some rims for da Cadillac

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

That's the needle broke
Youn't talkin bout
Anyway them new Jordans bout ta out

Hate ta see you in a
Ya wit a mug
Knowin that you wit ya boy
You nothing but a

But he was me
That's you hated
Cause when I got up on ya friend ya fainted

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

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

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

Now chicken head hoes see this platinum thick as white gold
See the 20 inch roll
Mane thank they
Dodgin all my
Ridin truck wit dvd
A flock of follow me
From the club to they knees
Knowin that's all I
Straight out tha
Tha rest ain't right
The last on they mind is freshin up
Its down tonight
Weave in they
Weed in they
crunk
Baby all across the back wit clothes in the trunk

I known to hold my own
I been known to ride on
I been known to a platinum watch wit the diamond stones
I'm the fool tha dro
I'm tha supplyin tha blow
I'm tha playa who got u chicken knockin at my do
me that you diggin me
me I'm yo man to be
Girlfriend its gona a fee
Get yo and work that streets
Pay ya boy and me rich
So we keep swisher's lit
Pay yo fees we count g's
it from all you chicks

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