Lyrics:
Chicfila I want you, I need you, but it's Sunday
Chicfila I want you, I need you, but it's Sunday
Chic-Fil-A you're the love of my life
If it were
I was young and foolish, I was blinded by the lust
So I wasn't really thinkin' that a condom was a must
I was gettin' laid, and ironically I didn't
with you girl always by my side you was there and I always tried,
to give you everything you needed,
anything you wanted anything at all.
But then came
fun, by myself, perfect combination
No wonder why I'm out there a sublime sensation
Way too much to think of, waste time and then get sick of
Show you my
don't got on designer I feel dirty
They think I'm shallow I'm Jacque Cousteau
Uh
I got two pets they a pair of Glocks
Put holes in a nigga like a pair
This can go two ways
Swerving in the coupe
Then we jumping out the roof way
Which one is it today
Dont have a clue
Like my money blue
Just like some
Aww
Yea
Yea
Yea
Yea
Yea
I ain't nothing like the next chic
Ain't no body flyer than organchics
If you see me in the street I'm probably headed
you home
2 to 3 zips sold when I answer my phone
Oh coach Temple this what you meant by get my ass in a zone?
Fuck it I’m on defense
Im all for beef
to stop it
How you like all these hoes pics but not yo bitch shit
How you dick ride yo homies dont support yo chic
Had to go out of town just to run my
Chicken Nuggets
by Tim Pepper
Chorus
All I eat is Chicken Nuggets
All I eat is Chicken Nuggets
All I eat is Chicken Nuggets
Nuggets.
Verse 1
I'm
lick honey vexed that kid something
wrecked that chic suddenly I want to see abundantly utterly bloody come underneath and suffer next fat
bitch
Hook
Who
the Earth
When I said fuck the world like Tupac Shakur
Had you not heard that I lead the herd
Then you might've been turned into chic decor
So please y'all I
clicked up cause I'm bonafide
Me and my chic yea we down to slide
I keep that clic clac by myside
One Phone call the homies down to ride
Got these haters
I just wanna have fun with dem pretty ladies
And I gat two by my side
I say soft on soft
See I be grown man and we no dey dull
From main land
this club trying to drink away my problems
Like shots of patron, nah give me the Cuervo
They got it two for one so I'm a drink it by the barrel
Shorty
Lying here next to you, talking bout all the things he put you through
How you caught him with a side chic
Then he tried to hide it
Leaving him is
Chic quattro
And I'm back baby
Cause' guess what
We been thriftin'
We been in the trenches
Ten years and counting
Shout out to Sauce Boys
Shout out
Like 2Baba as we dey
Enter the Place
Na so they start to dey craze
I'm a Topshot nigger
In a top spot nigger
Don't play with me
Cos I'm a rasclat nigger
the tablet drizzle like snow cause I'm cold
Now you in a pickle Kosher or Vlasic
Rip through the traffic feeling fantastic
Ready like 1 2 3 in that Benz 4
matter
Cause I'll get there faster
Shit
1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8
Counted every second til I got to see my dinner plate
Got home for dinner late
They already ate
My
I got what you miss
This smoothness, provided by the honest charmer
So take my arm, forget time and live this moment
Love forming
Hearts yearning
There's a little get together down at Merchant's Way
It's a chic nightclub where we used to play
Mythic dance odyssey, swirling aqua
Bonded by
Prepare for launch in 3, 2, 1, go
(Yeah yeah)
Teynarr na na na
(Its Godskid on the tune)
Oh lord, shawn da boss pon the thing right now
Xt3ndo, It's
on the gang gang
They sparked a new wave
That might be gold
They dipped in
We in a new age
We ain't behold
Them properly
I know two thangs
They might've
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