Ms. Peaches - Fry that Chicken lyrics

[Chorus] Fry Dat Chicken Fry Dat Chicken Fry Dat Chicken (Yeah) We Gone Fry Dat Chicken Fry Dat Chicken Fry Dat Chicken (You Hear Me?) Everybody Want A Piece of My Chicken Southern Fried Chicken Finger Lickin' (You Hear Me) [x4] [Verse 1: Ms. Peachez] I Got A Pan I Got A Plan Imma Fry Dis Chicken In My Hand I Got Some Hot Grease And A Whole Chicken Go on Wash Ya Hands 'Cause You Gone Be Lickin' 'Em Big Ol' Thang Of Fries Spice All On 'Em My Fried Chicken Gone Take You Ova! Everybody Want A piece of My Chicken Peaches Got That Fresh Hot Ghetto Fried Chicken [Chorus] Everybody Want A Piece of My Chicken Southern Fried Chicken Finger Lickin' (You Hear Me) [x4] [Verse 2: Ms. Peachez] Now Where My Hot Sauce I Don't Want No Catsup Just One Big Juicy Jalapeno Pepper White Meat Dark Meat It Don't Even Matter! Hangin' With Peaches Gone Make You Fatter Imma Warn You Now Baby Here's The Deal One Piece Of My Chicken You Can Call Dr. Phil It's Finger Lickin' It's Real Chicken Yall Know You Want A Piece Of My Chicken! [Chorus] Everybody Want A Piece of My Chicken Southern Fried Chicken Finger Lickin' (You Hear Me) [x4] [Hook] Fry Dat Chicken Fry Dat Chicken Fry Dat Chicken (Yeah) We Gone Fry Dat Chicken Fry Dat Chicken Fry Dat Chicken (You Hear Me) [Outro] You Like The Wings (Yup) You Like The Thigh (Yup) You Like The White Meat (Yup) You Like The Leg (Yup) (Yup) [x4] [Chorus] Everybody Want A Piece of My Chicken Southern Fried Chicken Finger Lickin' (You Hear Me) [x4]