Chicken Nugget Lyrics

Fuck that Detroit is here

Thank you 6 mile

Your welcome AZ P.A.

Eastside veteran 6mile on the jacket letterman

Cut a bitch off don't let her in (woo)

B-B had to do it to them eastside veteran 6mile on the jacket letterman

Cut a bitch off don't let her in

I don't play games but if I do I'ma play to win look how I bossed up

Bitch that was gods plan

I was on the block with a cold grin

All my real ones still standing on my end

Put a red dot on ya head like you Indian (woo)

You pick a side you better stay there

Smoke with me Im outside like a campfire near

The right to bear arms cause these pumps look like elephant trunks

Diss me fuck that miss me tell a bitch to brush her teeth before she kiss me

Been a boss why you think Im champagne popin

Keep a stick with me like the Janitor mopping

I Know, I know, I know I know you doing the most

Dumb, dumb, dumb

Niggas be bitches be bitches in the hallway

Feeling like Im back in high school in the hallway

Never been a barber but my nigga you can catch the fade (Woo)

You played ya self yeah you played of course

I keep a bag of chips on me better made

Told her we can have conversation over champagne

Two bottles of that dot com getting dome main

They really out here bitter big, big mad

Dam I got them big, big, big, mad

You don't fuck with me well ok then

Why they watch my channel like the best show on Tv then

Who am I nah bitch who is you

Niggas be hating in the comments send them bars through

Until then I'm chilling with my new boo

New strap call it ghostbuster it buss moves

I've been holding shit down putting racks up independent

Arizona check out my budget

Tell a bitch she can't even have a chicken nugget

You ain't put in or nothing (Huh)