Project Pat - Chicken Head Lyrics
chorus]bwok bwok, chicken chickenbwok bwok, chicken heads (boy please whateva)bwok bwok, chicken chickenbwok bwok, chicken heads[x4][Project Pat]bald-head scala-wagain't got no hair in backgelled up weaved upyo hair is messed upneed to get bout' a hustle missionget up on loot run to beauticianrun game until the game is gravythat don't mean spend cheese fa tha baby(bwok bwok) on a stalk stalk for a bootleg(bwok bwok) pretty walk walk givin out headain't a thang eat a chicken wanggot some gold teethat da club tryin ta shake that thangtryin ta get piecechicken chicken always into some dumb shitshoulda paid ya light billyou bought a outfitstay at ya mammy houseand keep a smart mouthits Project Pat Memphis Tenn represent tha southso pass tha dro-dro and we gone stay tickinfull of that mo mo holla at a chicken[Chorus][La Chat]yeah you like my outfitdon't even fake the deali thought you said you had your girl on the light bill[Project Pat]always in my facetalkin this and thatgirl i had to buy some rims for da Cadillac[La Chat]you ride cleanbut ya gas tank is on Ebe stepping out ain't got no decent shoes on ya feet[Project Pat]that's just the meter brokeyoun't know'cha talkin boutanyway them new Jordans finna come out[La Chat]hate ta see you in a clubya mobbin wit a mugknowin that you ridin wit ya boyyou nothing but a scrub[Project Pat]but he was with methat's when you hatedcause when i got up on ya friend ya damn-near fainted[La Chat]i sho didin our face drankin on that "yak"moutth fulla golds but yo ass need some tic tacs[Project Pat]what? you need some gumbreath like some thunderwhat you lookin ati don't want yo phone number(boy please whateva)[Chorus][Dj Paul]now these chicken head hoes see this platinum thick as white goldsee the 20 inch Pirelli's rollmane thank the voguesdodgin all my foesridin Cady truck wit dvda flock of broads follow mefrom the club to break they kneesknowin that's all i wantstraight out tha clubtha rest ain't smellin rightthe last thang on they mind is freshin upits goin down tonightweave in they headweed in they pursestill crunkbaby seats all across the back wit clothes in the trunk[Juicy J]i been known to hold my owni been known to ride on chromei been known to flip a platinum watch wit the diamond stonesi'm the fool supplyin tha droi'm tha fool supplyin tha blowi'm tha playa who got u chicken heads knockin at my dotellin me that you diggin metellin me i'm yo man to begirlfriend its gona cost a feeget yo rags and work that streetspay ya boy and make me richso we keep them swisher's litPay yo fees we count them g'scashin it from all you chicks[Chorus
