Lyrics Chicken Sandwich - Jufu

Chicken Sandwich

Yo man, should I go stupid, stupid?
Or stupid?
Stupid, stupid?
(Yuh)
Aight, I gotchu (Ayy, yeah)
Rix Melody
Got a bag I had to get on my own
Six years in the makin' a month (Bow, bow)
First check I might cut me a (Brr)
Up next now she wanna give (Yeah)
Balenciaga rockin'
Big drip like some water my flow (yeah)
Big stick but I call it a bone
Lamb truck now we hittin' the road (Pew, pew)
Get the check then I spit up like skrt
Big like brr
I pull up, everybody like «Yahear?»
Fendi, fendi, fendi, all on my shirt
Makin' way to the bank for a rack
Maserati whip I paid it in cash
One show then they pay me a rack (Uhuh)
New pole let it hit it go gat, gat, gat, gat, gat, gat, gat
I’m really coming (Bitch)
I can never take a loss, yeah
Two
Eight figues in the vault
Diamonds water like they
They want me to stumble and tumble and fall man, they don’t want to see me go
get that (Nope)
They thinkin' there’s not enough room for a monster, they be like «Yo,
let me go take that» (Tell em')
They hatin', the jealousy killin' the song
The ignorance ain’t gonna fix that (Uhuh)
So I gotta
I’m just tryna teach these and I got them all shook, because they don’t know
how to read books (Uh)
Edumacated myself gotta keep a good look (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
I got all the shawties on hook
Your girl on my diamonds, got something in common man look (Uhuh)
I got them both drippin' that’s love
She wanna leave you for me, how you feelin', that’s tough
She said you ain’t
Got a bag I had to get on my own (Yuh)
Six years in the makin' a month (Uhuh)
First check I might cut me a (Ayy)
Up next now she wanna give (Yeah)
Balenciaga rockin'
Big drip like some water my flow (Pow, pow)
Big stick but I call it a bone (Brr)
Lamb truck now we hittin' the road (Yeah)
then I up like skrt
Big like brr (Yeah)
I pull up, everybody like «Yahear?»
Fendi, fendi, fendi, all on my shirt (Pew, pew)
Makin' way to the bank for a rack
Maserati whip I paid it in cash
One show then they pay me a rack
New pole let it hit it go gat, gat, gat, gat, gat, gat, gat
Oh my gosh, dude this song is fire bro
Like, like yo, it’s like the chicken sandwhich fire
Like, you know the Popeye’s chicken sandwhich bro?
Shit’s crazy (Yeah)
Got a bag I had to get on my own
Six years in the makin' a month
First check I might cut me a
Up next now she wanna give
Balenciaga rockin'
Big drip like some water my flow
Big stick but I call it a bone
Lamb truck now we hittin' the road (Tell em')
Get the check then I up like skrt
Big like brr (Yeah)
I pull up, everybody like «Yahear?»
Fendi, fendi, fendi, all on my shirt (Brr)
Makin' way to the bank for a rack (Yeah)
Maserati whip I paid it in cash (Uh)
One show then they pay me a rack (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
New pole let it hit it go gat, gat, gat, gat, gat, gat, gat (Uhuh)