chiccen chiccen ft. 100raccs Lyrics

Chicken chicken, chicken eats

Chicken chicken, chicken eats

100Raccs

I need a money counting

I keep on getting cramps up in my head

She screaming chicken chicken

I told that hoe give me a rubber band

She not trying to sing my song

She talking about she gon' sound like a fan

Why the fuck you keep looking at us in this bitch nigga

Somebody get they mans

Niggas think they can fuck with us

Niggas know they ain't got no chance

Don't ever go back on your word nigga

All that shit gon' stand

If I see you and your mans dissing

He gon' catch that fan

Niggas shooting with they eyes closed

Niggas out here playing

Playing

Commit sum sins but nigga I'm praying

Praying

Remember the money don't care what you saying

She already know when I come in the party

She shaking her ass, she know I'm the man

She already know we fucking for hours

I just took me a P-10

I heard a nigga put dirt on my name

Hop out, catch his ass with that fn

I get a card, I go in the store and bitch you better give me that pin

I'm with the gang, we throwing up ten4

Cause all my niggas win

A nigga a lock I fuck with sum folks

But nigga we locked in so we kin

Nigga I got that shit they getting

Unless they hit my phone again

Ayy chicken chicken

Run me my paper

I don't do no kissing

We can't swap no DNA

And my shorty wiping shit like he was CNA

Baby I'm young and turned

I can't be your bae

They tryna figure out how I do it cause I get paid everyday

Nigga we do anything and we taking risks today

Fucking let's get high, get a two on point bris today

Fucking niggas mad I hop on live and don't got shit to say

Do this shit with ease, you riding dick I chose a different way

Remember I was bumpy, I can go get any bitch today

Put that belt on ass but nigga know I'm not no sensei

I'm on one of them runs where I ain't spending shit for 30 days

I might get so tricky with these bitches, might throw them some pay

Better go and stack your chicken up, everybody got a date

We can go get us a loft and chill, we ain't going on no date

Balling in this SRT, you know the driver gonna get us away

Friend my nigga he facing that time, he walking that shit down everyday

All them niggas had counted me out, I already know that shit gon' change

I'm in the best and we serving the best, you know that my shit be punched like tank

I'm sweeping these niggas, I'm sweeping the comp

Catch one of these niggas, they getting spanked!!!!!