[Intro: Larry June]
Uh, ooh, shit
Nigga ashed on a motherfuckin' ten-thousand-dollar desk and shit
Ooh, damn, man
This feel like one of them, one of them ones, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
[Verse 1: Larry June]
I know niggas' fraud, so I dodge the scene (They fraud, the scene)
I'm good in the 'burbs, I'm good in the streets (The 'burbs, [?])
This 'bout twenty bands, I can buy a mink (Twenty ball, I'm doin' numbers)
I got options when I want, but I'd rather sleep (I'm tired)
Ride the bike with one hand while I grip the heat (I'm slidin')
I got twins in the engine of this '63 (I'm movin')
She gon' pay anyway, might as well pay her P (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
In the NSX, rockin' a Jubilee (Numbers, good job)
Dippin' on thеse hoes, winnin' on thesе hoes (I'm dippin', I'm winnin')
Mobbin' on these hoes, got sloppy roll (I'm mobbin', got sloppy)
Got Glocky on, don't play with me (Got Glocky, don't play)
Don't wait on me, go get your cheese (Don't wait)
[Chorus: Larry June]
Chicken, chicken, chicken, chicken
Chicken, chicken, chicken, nigga, I eat chicken
Chicken, chicken, chicken
Chicken, chicken, chicken, nigga, thumbing through chicken
Every single day, I'm puttin' numbers on the board (Chicken, chicken, chicken, chicken)
Shootin' from the three, healthy nigga, gon' score (Chicken, chicken, chicken, nigga, I got chicken)
(Chicken, chicken, chicken) Gucci ad-lib, what's going on?
(Chicken, chicken, chicken, get some motherfuckin' chicken) Numbers, ayy, ayy, ayy, shit
[Verse 2: Larry June]
Frisco nigga, this shit different (Frisco nigga, this shit different)
Take her out for dinner, fuck her on linen (Take her out for food, pssh, fuck her on linen)
And I don't even really, I don't really give a fuck (I don't even really, I don't really give a fuck)
Twenty G's on the bike, it ain't even got a muffler (That's nothin', that's nothin', good job)
Smoke, smoke, I'm gone, kush my cologne (Ayy, ayy)
FN my pole, ayy, ayy, ayy, sock it to me (Nice gun, Larry, sheesh)
Gotta get this motherfuckin' chicken 'cause I know this shit way bigger (Yeah)
Clip so long, I can lean on it, bitch so thick, I believed in her (Uh, hee-hee)
Nigga be simpin', I keep it pimpin', I be comfortable slidin' through trenches (Hee-hee)
Do not remember, too many digits (Too many digits, too many- hee-hee)
Some in the tub, some in the kitchen, uh (Some in the kitchen)
Good job, Larry, you're doin' terrific (You're doing terrific, golly)
[Chorus: Larry June]
Chicken, chicken, chicken, chicken
Chicken, chicken, chicken, nigga, I eat chicken
Chicken, chicken, chicken
Chicken, chicken, chicken, nigga, thumbing through chicken
Every single day, I'm puttin' numbers on the board (Chicken, chicken, chicken, chicken)
Shootin' from the three, healthy nigga, gon' score (Chicken, chicken, chicken, nigga, I got chicken)
(Chicken, chicken, chicken) Gucci ad-lib, what's going on?
(Chicken, chicken, chicken, get some motherfuckin' chicken) Numbers, ayy, ayy, ayy, shit
