
chicken wings - sam avry & storm sounds lyrics
[intro: bigbabygucci]
(big ole’ ass just like two basketb*lls, come and bring that here)
(i be watchin’ all they movement, see through they cellophane)
[chorus: bigbabygucci]
big ole’ ass just like two basketb*lls, come and bring that here
fans they knockin’ at that trap, how do i tell em’ i’m not there
hope you f*ckin’ close your ears when they say that sh*t about em’
i be sleepin’ with my reaver, hold up, don’t be weird about it
i be watchin’ all they movement, see through they cellophane
all my opps thеy get fried hard, like thеy some chicken wings
wait, who the f*ck you foolin’? boy, i know you ain’t sippin’ drank
mad dog, .44 gon’ hit him one time, knock him out like tank
[verse: sam avry]
2*2*20 blunts to the face, b*tch, i’m high as f*ck
2*0*2*5, all my brothers eatin’, b*tch, we goin’ up
i remember askin’ bro for money like a f*ckin’ bum
now i’m countin’ up with bbg, sh*t gave me green thumb
but ay, i’m chasin’ chicken that kentucky fried
so many snow bunnies in here, thank god i brought the white
cause they some fiends put that sh*t like pour another line
actually, b*tch, i’ma take that 8*ball to myself this time
how you movin’ yeah, you think you sly
just wait till i call up the guys
i cannot f*ck with a friend b*tch or a lame hoe, they gon’ switch on the dime
d*mn, this snot been leaking out of my nose, some nickelodeon slime
that’s the name of my homie too, yeah, we stay callin’ him jesus christ
d*mn
lots of acid, plenty drugs, and big ol’ pipes
way that sl*t been bmxin’ my d*ck, that’s what i like
that’s what i like, huh
choppin’ up somethin’ slight
all the opps on some chicken sh*t, lil’ b*tch, watch em’ get fried
[chorus: bigbabygucci, sam avry, both]
big ole’ ass just like two basketb*lls, come and bring that here (come bring that here)
fans they knockin’ at that trap, how do i tell em’ i’m not there
hope you f*ckin’ close your ears when they say that sh*t about em’
i be sleepin’ with my reaver, hold up, don’t be weird about it
i be watchin’ all they movement, see through they cellophane
all my opps they get fried hard, like they some chicken wings
wait, who the f*ck you foolin’? boy, i know you ain’t sippin’ drank
mad dog, .44 gon’ hit him one time, knock him out like tank
[outro: sam avry]
(they gon’ knock him out like, ay)
(knock him out like*)
(they gon’ knock him out like tank)
(oh whoa*oh*oh)
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