Chickenhead (Instrumental)

歌詞

[chorus] bawk bawk, chicken chicken bawk bawk, chicken heads (boy please whateva) bawk bawk, chicken chicken bawk bawk, chicken heads [x4] [Project Pat] bald-head scala-wag ain't got no hair in back gelled up weaved up yo hair is messed up need to get bout' a hustle mission get up on loot run to beautician run game until the game is gravy that don't mean spend cheese fa tha baby (bwok bwok) on a stalk stalk for a bootleg (bwok bwok) pretty walk walk givin out head ain't a thang eat a chicken wang got some gold teeth at da club tryin ta shake that thang tryin ta get piece chicken chicken always into some dumb shit shoulda paid ya light bill you bought a outfit stay at ya mammy house and keep a smart mouth its Project Pat Memphis Tenn represents tha south so pass tha dro-dro and we gone stay kickin full of that mo mo holla at a chicken [Chorus] [La Chat] yeah you like my outfit don't even fake the deal i thought you said you had your girl on the light bill [Project Pat] always in my face talkin this and that girl i had to buy some rims for da Cadillac [La Chat] you ride clean but your gas tank is on E be stepping out ain't got no decent shoes on ya feet [Project Pat] that's just the needle broke youn't know'cha talkin bout anyway them new Jordans bout ta come out [La Chat] hate ta see you in a club ya mobbin wit a mug knowin that you ridin wit ya boy you nothing but a scrub [Project Pat] but he was with me that's when you hated cause when i got up on ya friend ya damn-near fainted [La Chat] i sho did in our face drankin on that "yak" moutth fulla golds but yo ass need some tic tacs [Project Pat] what? you need some gum breath like some thunder what you lookin at i don't want yo phone number (boy please whateva) [Chorus] [Dj Paul] now these chicken head hoes see this platinum thick as white gold see the 20 inch Pirelli's roll mane thank they vogues dodgin all my foes ridin Cady truck wit dvd a flock of broads follow me from the club to break they knees knowin that's all i want straight out tha club tha rest ain't smellin right the last thang on they mind is freshin up its goin down tonight weave in they head weed in they purse still crunk baby seats all across the back wit clothes in the trunk [Juicy Jon] i been known to hold my own i been known to ride on chrome i been known to flip a platinum watch wit the diamond stones i'm the fool supplyin tha dro i'm tha fool supplyin tha blow i'm tha playa who got u chicken heads knockin at my do tellin me that you diggin me tellin me i'm yo man to be girlfriend its gona cost a fee get yo rags and work that streets pay ya boy and make me rich so we keep them swisher's lit Pay yo fees we count them g's cashin it from all you chicks [Chorus]