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

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

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

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

Bald-head
got no hair in back
Gelled up up
Yo hair is up
Need to get a hustle mission
Get up on loot run to
Run game until the game is
That don't mean spend cheese fa tha
(Bwok bwok) on a stalk stalk for a
(Bwok bwok) walk walk givin out head
a thang eat a chicken wang
Got some gold
At da club tryin ta that thang
Tryin ta get
Chicken always into some dumb shit
paid ya light bill
You a outfit
Stay at ya house
And keep a smart
Its Project Pat Memphis represents tha south
So pass tha dro-dro and we gone kickin
of that mo mo holla at a chicken

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

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

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

You clean
But your gas is on E
Be stepping out got no decent shoes on ya feet

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

Hate ta see you in a
Ya wit a mug
Knowin you ridin wit ya boy
You but a scrub

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

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

What? you need gum
Breath some thunder
you lookin at
I want yo phone number
(Boy whateva)

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

Now these chicken head hoes see platinum thick as white gold
See the 20 Pirelli's roll
Mane they vogues
Dodgin all my
Ridin Cady wit dvd
A flock of follow me
From the club to break knees
that's all I want
Straight out tha
Tha rest ain't smellin
The last thang on mind is freshin up
Its down tonight
Weave in they
Weed in purse
crunk
Baby seats all across the back wit in the trunk

I been to hold my own
I been known to ride on
I been known to flip a platinum wit the diamond stones
I'm the supplyin tha dro
I'm tha fool tha blow
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 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
Cashin it from all you

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