"CHICKEN BONE" lyrics

(Young Rich Squad)
Yeah
We servin' birds alone
We cut 'em down to the bone, man
Down to the bone, down to the bone, man
Cut 'em down to the bone
Let's go, yeah

I'm servin' chicken bone, chicken bone
Chicken bone, chicken bone
Bitch, have trust, don't check my phone
These hoes gon' call, don't leave me 'lone
I'm servin' birds alone, I cut 'em down to the bone, man
I just heard my phone rignt, these hoes won't leave me 'lone, man
I told her change her tone, change her tone
Change her tone, change her tone
Bae, wise up, we talk to the grown
Grown ass nigga servin' chicken bones

Let's go, yeah
Yeah, yeah

Trap house jumpin' out the floor, now they jumpin' out the basement (Oh)
Someone kicked the door down, it need a new replacement (Oh)
Codeine, I sip out the bottle, I face out the bottle, I got from the pharmacy, face it (On God)
Henny, I sip out the bottle, I sip out the bottle, and no I ain't never gon' chase it (On God)
I told her I don't wan' play with you, I don't wan' date with you, I just wan' fuck round taste it (Yeah)
You probably shouldn't smoke with 'cause if you smoked with me, I probably done fucked round and laced it (Oh)

Chicken bone, chicken bone
Chicken bone, chicken bone
Servin' birds, don't hit my phone
Feds won't leave the trap alone (On God)