CHICKEN SHACK lyrics

[Intro]
Oh sh*t
You already know what time it is
Jodye Jo in the motherf*cking building, Rootz is in the building
We bouta take this motherf*cker over
We bouta set this motherf*cker on fire
The Karate Kid gon' give it to you to the left and the right to the right
We getting that three points in
Let's go

[Verse]
First day, I'ma take a female to the chicken shack
But first off, I'ma need the fish I gotta flip a sack
You worse off and then sip out the pack that you ain't getting back
In first place, I ain't been trying boy I'm just kicking back
Kicking sh*t, talking bout flows you know mine's the illest b*tch
And I ain't really touching y'all hoes, I need the illest chick
I'm illest with this sh*t, vanilla realer than your realest b*tch
I'm talking [?] rapper [?] rock your rapper brick
When I eat the pus*y I don't never worry bout etiquette
pus*y play in politics, dumb hoe must be delegate
City never soppy run up subject of predicate
Second n*ggas watching me and say damn that fool hella sick
Said it all, partner sent the pic before I knock you down
n*ggas hoes, aiming for the crown they tryna knock me down
These n*ggas know, ball go in my hand before the clock go down
Fadeaway, the jump with a j, my shot is finna drown
Light day from O-Town, I'm getting dollars now
f*cking IG models, guess we living like ballers now
Groupie hoes been getting my number, getting callers now
I'm gassed on my head getting heavy but I feel taller now
Lately shorty acting real crazy but I can't calm her down
Finessed a female right up out her feelings but we're not a sound
I stored a fishscale right up in the ceiling but it's not a pound
I'm just tryna juggle these jugs cuddy I'm not a clown
Really moving bags out the 7-Eleven
They swear the boy a demon so they might send in a reverend
My lyrics gon' die a legend but they bumping in heaven
Yeah he a sinner no doubt a question but bars are a blessing
Shorty put her hand in my pants, can't pay no attention
I don't really do no romance, display no affection
I ain't really throwing no hands, don't play bout protection
Shooter make a opp soul dance, a K yeah the Wesson
Shorty threw it back with no hands, bro got balance
My brothers always talking bout bands, we all got talents
If you just broke I might understand why y'all got malice
New Bape, CDG and 'Preme but I still rock Palace
Shorty thinking of baby names, I told that hoe chill
I ain't playing no damn games like I'm Ozeal
Hold up she on no pill, I shot her up left no spill
If I'm the father I'll be the flyest man I for sho will
I was born to believe that God was really Rakim
And then I had to guide into guru, keep me locked in
Catch me sipping on the juice baby no this is not gin
Now these n*ggas already know my name before I walked in
[Outro]
Rrrr
It's Jodye Jo I ain't saying I'm the goat but I'll be top 10 (Top 10 n*gga)
Best believe that n*gga
Skrilla reign sh*t n*gga