
lirik lagu larry june & cardo got wings - organic free range chicken
[intro: larry june]
uh, ooh, sh~t
n~gga ashed on a motherf~ckin’ 10~thousand~dollar desk and sh~t
ooh, d~mn, man
this feel like one of them, one of them ones
ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
[verse 1: larry june]
i know n~gga fraud (they fraud)
so i dodge the scene (scene)
i’m good in the ‘burbs (‘burbs)
i’m good in the streets
this ’bout twenty bands (twenty ball)
i can buy a mink
i’m doin’ numbers
i got options when i want, but i’d rather sleep (i’m tired)
ride the bike with one hand while i grip the heat (i’m slidin’)
i got twins in the engine of this ’63 (i’m movin’)
she gon’ pay anyway, might as well pay her p
in the nsx (numbers)
rockin’ a jubilee (good job)
dippin’ on these hoes (i’m dippin’)
winnin’ on thеse hoes (i’m winnin’)
mobbin’ on thesе hoes (i’m mobbin’)
got sloppy roll (got sloppy)
got glocky on (got glocky)
don’t play with me (don’t play)
don’t wait on me (don’t wait)
go get your cheese
[chorus: larry june]
chicken, chicken, chicken, chicken, chicken, chicken, chicken
n~gga, i eat chicken, chicken, chicken, chicken, chicken, chicken, chicken
n~gga, i been through chicken
every single day, i’m puttin’ numbers on the board
shootin’ from the three, healthy n~gga, gon’ score
n~gga, i got chicken, chicken, chicken, chicken, chicken, chicken, chicken
get some motherf~ckin’ chicken
[verse 2: larry june]
frisco n~gga (frisco n~gga)
this sh~t different
this sh~t different
take her out for dinner
take her out for food
f~ck her on linen
f~ck her on linen
and i don’t even really
i don’t even really
i don’t really give a f~ck
i don’t really give a f~ck
twenty g’s on the bike
that’s nothin’, that’s nothin’
it ain’t even got a m~ffler (good job)
smoke, smoke, i’m gone (ayy)
kush my cologne (ayy)
fn my pole (nice gun, larry)
aye, aye, aye, sock it to me
gotta get this motherf~ckin’ chicken
’cause i know this sh~t way bigger
clip so long, i can lean on it
b~tch so thick, i believed in her
n~gga be simpin’, i keep it pimpin’
i be comfortable slidin’ through trenches
do not remember, too many digits
too many digits, too many digits
some in the tub, some in the kitchen
some in the kitchen, some in the kitchen
good job, larry, you’re doin’ terrific
you’re doin’ terrific (golly)
[chorus: larry june]
chicken, chicken, chicken, chicken, chicken, chicken, chicken
n~gga, i eat chicken, chicken, chicken, chicken, chicken, chicken, chicken
n~gga, i been through chicken
every single day, i’m puttin’ numbers on the board
shootin’ from the three, healthy n~gga, gon’ score
n~gga, i got chicken, chicken, chicken, chicken, chicken, chicken, chicken
get some motherf~ckin’ chicken
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