Lyrics:
And that's just to get in this bedroom, bitch
Walked up to that Ke$ha chick (what up?)
Said my name is Booger, wanna catch a flick?
I'll even let you pick,
key
Cuz I don't have a girl and I'm so care free
And I came by myself so y'all can leave with me
Called up my lyft cuz my chicken right
I'm tipsy right
chick "let's get it on"
We getting groovy like we Marvin
Stack my chickens, give a fuck about a hen
I've been playing way too much, I hope that message
happened to the Dixie Chicks
It's like nobody else complains
Till you tryna be more than a n**** with a chain
Cube already told you, they corrupted
one and out, that's one song down
That's heatrock, let's go, I'ma step out
J.R. lace 'em up, I'ma come back in a minute, ya'll get busy
Alright we got
trash [Repeat: x3]
And there ain't no need in your hangin' around
Just to make a hit with that chick
I tried to get a Cadillac right quick
Make plans with your crime family
Get money money, take money money
Get money money, take money money
By age 19 Tyheim is turned out
He ain't talkin'
Cold nights alone in the whip
Soul finding my soul in this
Sea where there might be more fish
Where chickens don't be gettin' chicks
I will find
they ass! When a nigga goin' for a ugly
chick? She gotta get up off her ass!..."
Chorus:
(Mixx cuts and scratches "Get a ugly chick" and "Ugly
the woods, yeah
They know what's up
I didn't travel to Nashville, shit
I was born in the heart
'Round a bunch of Dixie chicks
And some slick-ass cars dancin'
and run up my digits
Can't worry bout bro can't worry bout these hos you know they be tripping
Just stay out the way make me a play get to the chicken
I
on the the Wake up, Wake up
Make me wanna get fresh go and get my cake up
If another touch mine send him to his maker
So he can ask why he got a bitch makeup
Keep
derrty who you rollin wit? (G.I.B.)
From Magic City to The Pink Slip in The Lou
Them chicks love the diamonds that I get from Rob Jewels
We be in
Cause I'm a free chick, bcby
Hands up everybody! JUMP! I want it bad
Everybody lets go!
I want your lcve, and I want your revenge
You and me could write
know I'm sick I don't spit I vomit
Got it?
One egg short of the omelet
Simon says, shoot a nigga in his thigh and leg
And tell him catch up like
breed
That fills the need
Is bred to feed
The endless greed
Yes it's poultry time
For all you little kittens
Let's get hip and do...attitude chicken
Now
I know is
that she not my chick
but thas cool
I ain't scared too act a fool
hit the dance floor
and take this chicken
back to school and get up!
Clap
stay woke
Bet you love dreamin', that's the only time you ain't broke
Try me, .40 make you back up off me like Dej Loaf and Big Sean
Get triggered
it up his nose
They don't follow by the code
Tell me who you gon trust
Tell me who you gon trust
Most of these friends turn enemies
They won't get
Kentucky Fried Chicken
Buy a junky ass truck, spray paint it
With gears missin'
I'm on mission of gettin' people
To listen in Dixie
And whistle to all
get to swim now
'Cause we got an above ground sitting out by the trampoline
We rocked, we rolled, we lived it up 'til it started running thin
We
Then the arsenal exploded
And lit up the night
The night, the night, the night
I am a Colonel in the Fourteenth Tennessee I am a carpenter by trade
mad
What do we want?
Justice
When do we want it?
Now
If we don't get it?
Shut it down
Hands up, don't shoot
Hands up, don't shoot
Hands up, don't shoot
somebody, swing it til' that nigga dead
Chingy make a chicken-head, and tell that chicken give me head
You can tie tonight dawg
Get em', peel em' roll
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