luhhbariii - mr chicken lyrics
[1soul]
yeah, ayy, these n+ggas got it f+cked up and they don’t even put in no work
yea, i don’t even come around no more for that hoe that’s worth it
b.c. hoe on my ig page, stop lurking, stop curtin
yo, i like to get buckets in hurt, but i had to f+ck around fade like dirk
ohh yeah, tall trooper from the rich, just tryna get bread and bust my wrist
when i get with my brother, then sh+t get wet
i keep that p, my bro keep the blink
i like the trap, he whip that stick
not rich yet, but i still act like a d+ck
i’m ready to go crazy with my clique
she said, 1soul, you so different, don’t n0body do it likе this
i keep it a vibe, i can’t be on ig live, twеakin’ off some lil’ tris
yeah, i’m out, getting some money, i had to pay my city a visit
i had to get with the bank, that monyun , i had to get with it
[luhhbariii]
it’s mr. chicken’, yo hoe say., i’m her mcm
she diggin’ who i am, i’m luhhbariii
mr. b.a.m., get you fly, and come through trippin’
i ain’t taxin’ sh+t, for gas , you can call me uncle sam
i been greasin’ these hoes bad, you can call me uncle pam
or, mr. pam, i don’t know why you cut that bit, boy you know well that she ain’t nan’
don’t reach for me at all, you hear a boom, ain’t no more tusslin’
can’t talk to me at all unless it’s dog , no free discussions
like my b+tch like the soldier, know, i keep em slim
and when she get naughty, when she drunk, let’s take her to the clam
they say the bariii ain’t goin’ broke, but you know i be dammed
tryna get rich, i’m sellin’ broccoli like i know dram
they say bariii, i bout his chicken
tied my shoes, ain’t no more trippin
like it’s chips, no double dippin
behind your hoe, that’s how i’m flippin
backshot action, how i did it
back to back, that’s gettin’ chicken
grab the mob, ain’t no more slippin
gettin’ guap, that’s how i’m living
it’s mr. chicken’, yo hoe say., i’m her mcm
she diggin’ who i am, i’m luhhbariii
mr. b.a.m., get you fly, and come through trippin’
i ain’t taxin’ sh+t, for gas , you can call me uncle sam
i been greasin’ these hoes bad, you can call me uncle pam
or, mr. pam, i don’t know why you cut that bit, boy you know well that she ain’t nan’
don’t reach for me at all, you hear a boom, ain’t no more tusslin’
can’t talk to me at all unless it’s dog , no free discussions
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