Project Pat - Chicken Head lyrics

Bwok bwok, chicken chicken Bwok bwok, chicken heads (Boy please whateva) Bwok bwok, chicken chicken Bwok bwok, chicken heads Bwok bwok, chicken chicken Bwok bwok, chicken heads (Boy please whateva) Bwok bwok, chicken chicken Bwok bwok, chicken heads Bwok bwok, chicken chicken Bwok bwok, chicken heads (Boy please whateva) Bwok bwok, chicken chicken Bwok bwok, chicken heads Bwok bwok, chicken chicken Bwok bwok, chicken heads (Boy please whateva) Bwok bwok, chicken chicken Bwok bwok, chicken heads Bald-head skally-wag, ain't got no hair in back Gelled up weaved up, yo hair is messed up Need to get 'bout a hustle mission Get up on loot run to beautician Run game until the game is gravy That don't mean spend cheese fo' tha baby (Bwok bwok) On a stalk stalk, for a bootleg (Bwok bwok) Pretty walk walk, givin' out head Ain't a thang eat a chicken wang Got some gold teeth, at the club tryna shake that thang Tryna get a piece, chicken chicken always into some dumb sh** Shoulda paid ya light bill, you bought a outfit Stay at ya mammy house and keep a smart mouth It's Project Pat Memphis Tenn represent the South So pa** tha dro'-dro' and we gone stay tickin' Full of that mo'-mo' holla at a chicken Bwok bwok, chicken chicken Bwok bwok, chicken heads (Boy please whateva) Bwok bwok, chicken chicken Bwok bwok, chicken heads Yeah, you like my outfit, don't even fake the deal I thought you said you had your girl on the light bill Always in my face talkin' this and that Girl, I had to buy some rims for da Cadillac You riding clean but ya gas tank is on E Be steppin' out ain't no descent shoes on ya feet That's just the meter broke youn't know'cha talkin' 'bout Anyway them new Jordans finna come out Hate see ya in a club, ya mobbin' wit' a mug Knowin' that ya ridin' wit' ya boy, ya nothin' but a scrub But he was with me, that's when you hated 'Cause when I got up on ya friend ya damn-near fainted I sho' did in our face drankin' on that "yak" Mouth fulla gold but yo a** need some Tic-Tacs What? You need some gum, breathe like some thunder What you lookin' at? I don't want yo phone number (Boy please whateva) Bwok bwok, chicken chicken Bwok bwok, chicken heads (Boy please whateva) Bwok bwok, chicken chicken Bwok bwok, chicken heads Now these chicken head hoes see this platinum thick as white gold See the 20 inch Pirelli's roll mane thank the vogues Dodgin' all my foes ridin' Caddy truck wit' DVD A flock of broads follow me from the club to break they knees Knowin' that's all I want straight out the club The rest ain't smellin' right the last thang on they mind is freshin' up It's goin' down tonight, weave in they head Weed in they purse, still crunk Baby seats all across the back wit clothes in the trunk I been known to hold my own I been known to ride on chrome I been known to flip a platinum watch wit' the diamond stones I'm the fool supplyin' tha dro' I'm the fool supplyin' tha blow I'm the playa who got you chicken heads knockin' at my do Tellin' me that you diggin' me Tellin' me I'm yo man to be Girlfriend its gone cost a fee Get yo a** and work the streets Pay ya boy and make me rich So we keep them swisher's lit Pay yo fees we count them G's Cashin' it from all you chicks Bwok bwok, chicken chicken Bwok bwok, chicken heads (Boy please whateva) Bwok bwok, chicken chicken Bwok bwok, chicken heads