Sho-Pyn - Chicken

Fuck you nigga, where the fuck you been
Fuck you do, fuck you win
Fuck you earn, fuck you spend
And if a nigga fucked up, then it's fuck u then
So fresh so clean like cast
Sho P be poppin tags
U know da boy got a love 4 the cash
U shud see da shit I put up in da stash
A maxi-pad for your bitch ass
U don't get cash like I get cash
Zip bag, bitch bad, sick swag, off of 5th Ave
Gwapanese, mean you got the cheese
Monopolee don't try to stop me please
Ain't got no bob n weave, it's only glocks to squeeze
N on da blocks I be, shit is hotter than grease
I like my chicken fried, when I'm gettin high
Sitting fly, spitting rhymes
Pitchin dimes, dickin dimes
Everytime it's chicken time
U act like u neva seen a chicken fly
We all up in da club, nigga tippin time
I'm dignified, I get to skip the line
Name another mothaphukka shit sick as mine
Back up in da kitchen, niggas wonderin what I'm fixing
U don't know my addiction, that shit is dat fuckin chicken
Fittin' for bigger pimpin, u betta play ur position
Pay attention my spittin, might get wat u been missin
On my Kentucky fried, my Popeyes
My Kennedy's, my Prince's
Anybody dat know me said I'm all about my bidness
I'm feeling like I'm 2 Chainz
When I'm ridin' 'round & I'm gettin' it
What the fuck is on your biscuit
I'm all about my chicken
Nigga, my chicken, my chicken
Said I’m all about my chicken
Nigga my chicken, my chicken
Said I’m all about my chicken
Nigga my chicken, my chicken
Said I’m all about my chicken
Motherfuckaz done got it twisted
What the fuck is on yo biscuit
Keep my chicken crispy
Nigga don't miss me
Tho'd like a frisbee
Shopizzy is so on his grizzly
Dope like a pixie, flow like da dixie
Go wit me
Put ya ho in a tizzy
Dro in da swishie, smokin da sticky
I'm so hippy
Ya main ho know I'm trippy (man so trippy)
Long as that fetti's up then im getting up
Riding out like a semi truck
Slidin out when that fetti's up
Or when I feel like I get enough
U ending up where u ending up
U hungry n im getting stuffed
Getting bucks, sexing sluts
Lil broke niggas here messin' up
My checks is up so my rep is up
Next is us, success n stuff
U know I'ma keep my biscuit
Cuz aint no way im getting stuck
Leprechaun niggas invest in luck
Betta invest in a vest nigga chest n up
Mess wit us, get wit us
Niggas aint even seen the best of us
Back up in da kitchen, niggas wonderin what I'm fixing
U don't know my addiction, that shit is dat fuckin chicken
Fittin' for bigger pimpin, u betta play ur position
Pay attention my spittin, might get wat u been missin
On my Kentucky fried, my Popeyes
My Kennedy's, my Prince's
Anybody dat know me said I'm all about my bidness
I'm feeling like I'm 2 Chainz
When I'm ridin' 'round & I'm gettin' it
What the fuck is on your biscuit
I'm all about my chicken
Nigga, my chicken, my chicken
Said I’m all about my chicken
Nigga my chicken, my chicken
Said I’m all about my chicken
Nigga my chicken, my chicken
Said I’m all about my chicken
Motherfuckaz done got it twisted
What the fuck is on yo biscuit

Written by:
Gregory Hunter

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