Chickenheads lyrics

Artist  : Choppa 
Song : Chickenheads



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(chorus)
bwok bwok, chicken chicken
bwok
bwok, chicken  heads (boy please whateva)
bwok
bwok,chicken chicken
bwok bwok,chicken
heads
(x4)

(project pat)
bald-head
skally-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 loot run to
beautican
run game until the game is
gravy
that don't mean spend cheese fa tha
baby
(bwok bwok)on 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 trying ta shake
that thang
tryin ta get a piece 
chicken
chicken alwaysin some dumb shit
shoulda paid
ya light bill
you bought a outfit 
stay at
ya mammy house
and keep a smart mouth 
its
Project Memphis Tenn represent tha south
so
pass tha dro-dro and we gonestay tickin
full
of that mo-mo holla at a
chicken

(chorus)

(lil chat)
yeah
you like my outfit 
don'teven fake tha
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 fa da Cadillac

(lil
chat)
you riding clean
but ya gas tank is
on E
be stepping out ain't no descent shoes on
ya feet

(project pat)
that's just the
meter broke
youn't know'cha talkin
bout
anyway them Jordan's finna come
out

(lil chat)
hate se ya in a
club
ya mobbin wit a mug
know that ya ridin
wit ya boy
ya nothing but a
scrub

(project pat)
but he was wit me

that's when you hated
cause when i got up
on ya friend ya damn-near fainted

(lil
chat)
i sho did 
in our face drankin on
that "yak"
mouth fulla golds but yo
ass need some tic tacs

(project
pat)
what?you need some gun 
breath like
thunder 
what you lookin at
i don't want yo
phone number
(boy please
whateva)

(chorus)

(Dj Paul)
now
these chicken head hoes see platinum thick as
white gold
se the 20 inch Pirelli's roll mane
thank the vogues 
dodgin all my foes 
ridin
Cady truck wit dvd 
a flock
of broads
follows 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 thangon 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 close
in the trunk

(juicy j)
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 jeads knockin at my
do
tellin me that you diggin me 
tellin me
i'm yo man to be 
girlfriend its gone cost a
fee
get yo rags and work that streets
pay
ya boy and make me rich
so we keep them
swisher's lit
(???) yo fees we count them
g's
cashin it from all you
chicks

(chorus)