Bought A Chicken

[Intro: Gucci Mane]

Squad, Juice, Woohie, Gucci, Frenchie, Flocka

Squad, okay, Bricksquad, okay, squad (One take no mistake, no flaws baby, touch down with yo bonkers, it's Gucci)

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]

Everyday is Cinemax, every night's a porno

All my niggas gung-ho; animals, Congo

Shining like a french cut diamond out of Frisco

The year's '49 and I know everything that Bo know

Two Thousand 1017 and I'm ballin, Bricksquad Brick boys bad hoes callin

Swagger through new Orleans, rocking with the live band

Rockin' with the G, Bricksquad should be on Gangland

Bad to the bone, leave my hat where my home is

Scrapping told a G I leave my GAT where my tone's at

Brick Squad Mafia, dressed in black, your boy is back

And off the wall with bricks and bails and pints of lean and cars and all

Shining like a French cut diamond like an actor

Everyday is Cinemax, every night's a porno

Gucci Mane La Flare, I know everything that Bo know

Shining like a French cut diamond out of Frisco

[Chorus: OJ Da Juiceman]

I just bought a chicken, and it came with biscuits

Our trap is a drive-thru, call it Mrs. Winner's

Chicken finger-licking, don't tolerate no snitching

Bricksquad trappin, chickens in the kitchen

Chicken go for 30, chicken go for 30

30-rack shawty, tryna score a birdie

Chickens go for 30, chickens go for 30

30-rack shawty, tryna score a birdie

[Verse 2:  OJ Da Juiceman]

Chicken go for 30, but my chicken purrdy

Niggas with them low numbers, his chicken so dirty

I keep it 100, my trap do them numbers (Yes sir)

Cause I keep that super clean, my brick wonder woman

I drop 62 my nigga, 63 grams stronger

My traphouse go super hard, j's love the aroma (Yes sir)

I feel like it's 95, I still got that hunger

Slide through the trap and my pockets on humongous

Bricksquad trappin got young Juiceman with that money

30 rack chicken, come and spend your money

If you spend that 30, your chicken 100

I pull out my trap, pockets on cucumber

[Chorus: OJ Da Juiceman]

I just bought a chicken, and it came with biscuits

Our trap is a drive-thru, call it Mrs. Winner's

Chicken finger-licking, don't tolerate no snitching

Bricksquad trappin, chickens in the kitchen

Chicken go for 30, chicken go for 30

30-rack shawty, tryna score a birdie

Chickens go for 30, chickens go for 30

30-rack shawty, tryna score a birdie

[Verse 3: Wooh da Kid]

I'm from QU Nigga, who is you nigga?

Neighborhood buzz, Wooh Da King? Much bigger

Neighborhood thugs, you are not no killer

Chopper shells beatin' on your chest like godzilla

Affiliated with gangstas, put the cannon to yo mama

Beefin with Wooh will get you and your DJ Drama

Father made a nigga, mama raised a killa

Streets made me bigger, I'm that nigga behind the trigga

Tryna snatch the chain off my CEO neck

Will get you jumped, stabbed, shot if you want respect

Gucci, Juice, Wooh don't fuck around

Chickens go for 30 all the way around

[Chorus: OJ Da Juiceman]

I just bought a chicken, and it came with biscuits

Our trap is a drive-thru, call it Mrs. Winner's

Chicken finger-licking, don't tolerate no snitching

Bricksquad trappin, chickens in the kitchen

Chicken go for 30, chicken go for 30

30-rack shawty, tryna score a birdie

Chickens go for 30, chickens go for 30

30-rack shawty, tryna score a birdie