SOS OG – Chicken Lyrics
Artist: SOS OG
Song: Chicken
She get freaky freaky freaky for this chicken
All my n#gg#s winnin’
Some my n#gg#s turnt up turnt up
In these streets they getting Chicken
Money, guala, cheese, bready, {?}
We always love the chicken
Dead presidents in rubberbands
You don’t know the feeling
Throwing money in the air
We might make it rain a little
Or a lot
SOS we got the guap
Got your baby mama super geeking
She all on my c#ck
Dead presidents
She trynna show me that she need a lot
Shawty from the block
You stick around I’ll bring you to the top
Pills, weed, bottles
I swear this life it don’t ever stop
Threw the whole bag in here
f#ck it I’m gon’ live it up
City girls looking for them ballers dancing next to us
Nike I just do it, SOS we keep a check on us
I remember middle school
Them b#tches ain’t wan’ let me f#ck
Now we grown she trynna pop it
Told that lil’ b#tch she a dub
She can see that I’m the youngest, richest n#gg# in this club
She get freaky freaky freaky for this chicken
All my n#gg#s winnin’
Some my n#gg#s turnt up turnt up
In these streets they getting Chicken
Money, guala, cheese, bready, {?}
We always love the chicken
Dead presidents in rubberbands
You don’t know the feeling
Throwing money in the air
We might make it rain a little
Or a lot
SOS we got the guap
Got your baby mama super geeking
She all on my c#ck
Dead presidents
She trynna show me that she need a lot
My b#tch in here curving b#tches
Told her chill she’ll never stop
Ghetto, rich, handsome
My mama raised a pretty thug
Think I took too damn much
I feel my body going numb
That lil’ b#tch a dancer
Could tell she got her t#tt#es done
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Release Year: 2022