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so supa - baked chicken lyrics

[intro]
d+mn, that boy swift on the beat

[chorus]
(i) eatin’ baked chicken, dirty rice [?] (yessir)
bad b+tch cookin’+ass, don’t it look delicious? (d+mn)
she just my type, big ass, big titties (fat ass)
we ain’t cookin’ with cayenne, we cook with these benjies
cool as a b+tch, [?] i’m a menace (i’m a menace)
5k on one chain, it’s a tennis (bars)
‘fore i cop a grill, i’ma go and hit the dentist
[?] the plug number, baby, ’cause i got plenty (facts)

[verse]
i’ma be off that— as iong as i’m livin’
she gon’ bust a— as long as i’m in it
she throwin’ that— d+mn, i’m a k!ller
(i) [?] in my cup, try my best not to spill it
(but) i’m in that cat, push the b+tch, try to spin it
turn off the [?], hit donuts ’til i’m dizzy
she callin’ me back to back, think i ain’t busy (on gang)
roll up the door, get high
get high as a [?]
get lit, end up somewhere i ain’t got no business
twin hang out the back of the [?] with the [?]
i love hear the sound of push start on my engine
go hang with your kind, you should hang with them b+tches
run me my bread and make sure that she missin’ me
i ain’t tryna hear that so come on with it (on gang)
yuh, [?] i’m ridin’
i got them hoes tryna find out who hidin’
who clean and illegal, it’s just ’cause i’m slimy
if it ain’t about bread, i ain’t wastin’ my time with it
i ain’t tryna cuff, baby, just wanna dive in
she say that’s cool, but i know she ain’t fine with it
her body so tea, almost thought she was british
i’m tryna oil that sh+t up, but no diddy
whip the b+tch out and bust all on her titties
i turn her back over, get straight back to business
i bust, i’m back at it, i don’t need a minute
we round out the round, i’m still standin’ up in it
i’m drunk off this drink and she get me replenished
got her bustin’ plenty ‘fore i even finish
[?]
she never roll, if i smoke she get high with me (yessir)
put this sh+t on so we step, she get fly with me
finna take five sh+t, ho no, i get wild in it
soon as we get out the [?], bust it down in it
soon as i touch the mic, they like, “d+mn, he on fire with it”
keep my fye on me, make sure they won’t try me
ridin’ ’round with me, on god, i’ma slide witchu
[chorus]
eatin’ baked chicken, dirty rice [?] (yessir)
bad b+tch cookin’+ass, don’t it look delicious?
she just my type, big ass, big titties
we ain’t cookin’ with cayenne, we cook with these benjies
cool as a b+tch, [?] i’m a menace (i’m a menace)
5k on one chain, it’s a tennis (bars)
‘fore i cop a grill, i’ma go and hit the dentist
[?] the plug number, baby, ’cause i got plenty (on gang)

[outro]
d+mn, that boy swift on the beat

- so supa lyrics

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