Chicken Man (Remix) lyrics

by

Babyface Ray


[Intro: Jugg Harden]
I'm the chicken man
Walked in the club, do the chicken dance
Chicken man, I'm the chicken man
Wan' me f*ck the chicken up, say that then
Chicken man, I'm the chicken man (Ooh, sh*t, that's a Danny G beat)
Chicken man, I'm the chicken man (Krown, you a fool for this sh*t, n*gga)

[Verse 1: Jugg Harden]
Wan' me f*ck the chicken up, say that then
50 Cent in the trap, feed many men (Get it?)
I ain't beefin', boy, we hoppin' out the minivans
These Diors, I never had a pair of Vans (Never)
If I knew that pus*y had a price, I would've bought you sooner (Yeah)
Evеry time I take a selfiе, see my favorite shooter
See me sippin' drank in the A, I'm with Scooter
She'll never set the play on me, I been done blew her
You gon' help me move this package?
I done seen a lot, so it's tint up on my glasses (Swear)
Forty in the shoebox, it's like twenty in the mattress (I'm not lyin')
Ain't f*ck with me in school, been on my di*k since I been rappin'
Don't want no pancakes, but I like syrup with my breakfast (Yeah)
Hit like three nines, but I like tens, that's my preference
Yeah, he rap good, but let me find out he just rappin'
Let me find out he just rappin'
She left when I was broke, I got my sh*t together
She ain't even know she signed up to Finesse Records
b*tch, that pus*y good, I'm tryna see somethin'
Hit like three bad b*tches, but I ain't eat nothin'
I brought guns, you brought friends when the beef comin'
I don't cop pleas, I cop P's, n*gga
Kept it real with me, said she f*ck with like three n*ggas
Said she get money from 'em, though, she don't sleep with 'em
[Interlude: Jugg Harden]
So they give you money, b*tch, and you don't sleep with 'em?
And you let me hit for free?
Damn, b*tch, just do that
That sh*t crazy
Uh

[Chorus: Jugg Harden & Babyface Ray]
Chicken man, I'm the chicken man
Walked in the club, do the chicken dance (Bah, bah)
Chicken man, I'm the chicken man
Wan' me f*ck the chicken up, say that then
Chicken man, I'm the chicken man (Rest in peace to my n*gga Soda)
Chicken man, I'm the chicken man (Chicken man forever)

[Verse 2: Babyface Ray]
Ayy, Finesse Records, forty on a pendant, thirty on a necklace (Forty)
Me and chopstick roommates, yeah, we live together (Bah, bah, bah)
Babyface a.k.a. aqua, get the pus*y wetter (Yeah)
f*ck 12, ran up two hundred, bro was on a tether (f*ck 'em)
Face been on a rampage
Money flyin', Ace of Spade for the campaign (Yeah)
You chargin' for that pus*y, baby, this ain't Backpage (Uh-uh)
I cut her, now she hurt, b*tch, go get a Band-Aid (b*tch, f*ck her)
Yeah, mansion in the hills, flyin' vibes out
My youngin hustlin', always on the corner, he on timeout (Mhm)
I might sign a major-label deal just to buy 'em out (I might)
It hit the fan, they turn the pressure up, heard n*ggas hidin' out, wow
Deep in my bag, n*ggas stealin' style
I know hell is real, got two b*tches, I'm in heaven now (Two)
Rolex wearin', 6s up, G7 down (Mile)
Friends with the owner, through the back, they don't pat us down (Mm-mm)
[Chorus: Jugg Harden]
Chicken man, I'm the chicken man
Walked in the club, do the chicken dance (Bah, bah)
Chicken man, I'm the chicken man
Wan' me f*ck the chicken up, say that then
Chicken man, I'm the chicken man
Chicken man, I'm the chicken man

[Outro: Jugg Harden]
I'm the chicken man
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