"I Need Chickens" lyrics
"I Need Chickens"
Yeah, yeah
(Mike WiLL Made-It)
I got Mike Willie in this muhfucka, nigga, you know what I'm sayin'?
(Ear Drummers)
We just gon' go all the way to the top with it, we ain't gon' turn around, nigga
No matter how it go, we goin' up
You dig what I'm sayin'?
[?], what it do, nigga? You dig?
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey!
I buy Rollies in LA worth a milli'
She runnin' low and she need it, I know she with it
I keep my bankrolls, I don't treat her like she kidney
Home of the Falcons, no football, I need them chickens
Bae, I need chickens (Brrr)
Mama, I need chickens (Brr-brrr)
I need some chickens (Brr-brr-brrr)
Bae asked if I was hungry, only if you stop and get it
Diamonds pinker than a pony, running with twenty-six chickens
I'ma stunt on my neighbors, kids seen me on cable
Thick drink, purple maple, I could've went and bought some acres
Pull up swaggin', no blazer, cookin' dope with a apron
Give the number to the pager
No, no, captain, we don't save 'em
Draw down with the pistol then erase 'em
Nigga so hot, he need a fan...tasia
I need a brown ho like a baby
Hey, I'm a hated baby with rabies
I ain't talkin' to the boxer when I say A.B
Ayy, she gon' open up and then drink me
Hey
I buy Rollies in LA worth a milli'
She runnin' low and she need it, I know she with it
I keep my bankrolls, I don't treat her like she kidney
Home of the Falcons, no football, I need them chickens
Bae, I need chickens (Brrr)
Mama, I need chickens (Brr-brrr)
I need some chickens (Brr-brr-brrr)
Plug, plug, putting them birds in the box
Putting them birds in the truck
Ay, stuff that lil' muhfucka down, stuff that lil' bitch to the ground
Ay, when I pull up to the town, know that I got myself pounds
Rounds, I'm gonna gun his ass down, fuck all your hoes in one round
Brrr, brrr, brrr, brrr, brrr, brrr
Ayy, I'ma pull up high like I took a shroom
Ayy, bitch, I'm super fly like a witch with a broom
Ayy, Thugger Harry Potter fly, boming soon
My nigga just walked in like he in this bitch, no snitch
We leaved him in a ditch, tampered with, you dig?
Take his bitch, you dig? Fuck his kids, you dig?
Shoot his wig, you dig? I know it
I buy Rollies in LA worth a milli'
She runnin' low and she need it, I know she with it
I keep my bankrolls, I don't treat her like she kidney
Home of the Falcons, no football, I need them chickens
Bae, I need chickens (Brrr)
Mama, I need chickens (Brr-brrr)
I need some chickens (Brr-brr-brrr)
- AZLyrics
- Y
- Young Thug Lyrics
You May Also Like
DJ Scheme & Juice WRLD - "Buck 50" (Ayy, Scheme, you killed it)
Yeah
I'ma keep it a buck fifty (Uh), you can't fuck with me (Uh-uh)
Try to run on me (What?), we gon' bust semi's (Grrah, Grrah)
In the trap house, water whippin' (Uh)...
Lil Durk - "Pissed Me Off" Wait, Matthew. Did you make this?
Long live DThang, nigga
They gave you back a bow, bro. You hear me?
Man, what?
You ain't get back for your mans, you in the club like he ain't dead (Let's get it)...
Baby Keem - "issues" I've been duckin' my friends, I've been stuck on my ends
Memories about people all in my head
First come to mind is my mama buyin' me Jordans
Are we really made equal? 'Cause everybody got plans
I...
Future - "March Madness" Dress it up and make it real for me
Hahaha
Whatever that fuckin' mean
(808 Mafia)
Dirty soda in a Styrofoam (Yee)
Spend a day to get my mind blown (Mind blown)
Dress it up and go to NASA (Yeah)
Two...
Lil Yachty - "Flex Up" Flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah (Big Lambo')
Flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah {You dig?}
Flex up, stretch out, big bands, woah, woah (Woo)
Flex up, stretch out, big bands,...