Luyện nghe bài hát Sell Chickens

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I chickens
finger lickin
Mash potatoes, french
And they came with a
Trap a drive thru
Dying to you
Ready to place order or do you need a menu

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Culinary Art School dying to you
In the kitchen cookin but aint no damn school
and beat up
Pyrex and up
pot shawty
I cook in no beaker
Last i did my shit like a speaker
I lost my and picked up on reefer
Right hand turnin
was earnin
Thousand blunt so the kush we burnin
I buy the
was turnin
40 in my pants Al Bundy
Bottom of the yea had me bunkin
Narcs was takin pictures but the J's comin
Mash potatoes, fries and biscuit one hundred
Dope game gravy kept me countin the

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I sell
I make
30 rack shawty come and get you a
Mine one
I dont do business
Ice hockey but I don't kick it
I'm gifted
I'm get it
In my trap house got of midget
White cyrus
Right by the
Scale and you can really get it
Ready to place order like Mrs Winner
around drive way serve you through a window
2010 dawg man i had grey though
the doors wit 40 cals come meet your grey dough
Down to a nigga like his name is Play-Dough
32 E-N-T aint playin no hoe
Stackin this
Money stack Legos
If it was some you could call me Pringles
I could sell a dime a stripper the singles
Orange and chain lookin like the Bengals
When my car by all the kids holla bingo
Ball up in the clubs man the on my penis
With they mouths
they drinkin semen
Her phone keep beatin so i keep
Late night this hoe keep
He kept
She actin