[Verse 1: Trilly Trills]
Yeeeer
Politicking at the corner store
The block hot got the Top Pop mixed with that barre
n*gga don't sip but I don't trip got the Mason jar
Lil grapefruit getting topped off wit that Espolon
Yah lo mein need duck sauce
Yah real Gs no f*ck bois
Ya purveyor of every hood dish
Beef patty wit cheese n*gga need a three piece and a Mystic
It's like
[Chorus]
Need them wings fried hard
Nosey lady in the window screaming why God
Ya, chicken wings fried hard
Nosey ladies in the window screaming why God
[Verse2: Trilly Trills]
East coast with that bullsh*t
GS wit the full kit
Gang Starr wit that full clip uh
n*ggas is selling they soul for that mass appeal
Vagina monologues is stinking spray em with Massengill
Ewww, I'm disgusted with you corny rap n*ggas
I take a bunch of lyrics and then wrap n*ggas
I run circlеs around em and then trap n*ggas
Drive slow cuz it slap n*gga
Trill Dollar wе back n*gga
Wax tucked in that stash box
Hit crown fried for that snack box yah
[Chorus]
Need them wings fried hard
Nosey lady in the window screaming why God
Ya, chicken wings fried hard
Nosey ladies in the window screaming why God