Soulja Boy, Calico Jonez - KFC lyrics
[Soulja Boy, Calico Jonez - KFC lyrics]
I called the colonel
I think it's finger licking
Contucki Fried Chicken
Birds in the air, flying like they
Nigga say he gon take what
Call the plug it's finger licking
Birds on deck, Contucki Fried Chicken
Me and Calico pull up in a Bentley
Trapper of the century
I'm stuntin, you hear me money on my chain
Riding fire flame
Get a whole bird, hear what I'm saying
Pull up to the trap, and we got them racks
A hundred pounds pulling up in the Rari
Blap blap rari mad black
Birds in the back pull up to the mob
Nigga got swag
And we pop tags
Birds on deck, don't give me that
I called the colonel
I think it's finger licking
Contucki Fried Chicken
Birds in the air, flying like they
Nigga say he gon take what
Jonez! I got the recipe
Get you a whole wing
Come to my drive through
I'm making it crispy
Whippin hard like it's mashed potatos
Got a Roli with me, nigga fuck a hater
Bands in these Robin jeans
Suicide if you robbing me
Got the 40 on me, 45 too 450 drop through
Niggas rap a lot
But they ain't in the kitchen
Only see it, nigga what you pitchin?
Talking finger licking, plenty chickens
Time is ticking, spent so many racks in Lenox
Luie V, Luie belt, Luie shades
See me Luie 13 too
Met a bad bitch in the dirby
Trap star, he was still surving
Got work coming in early
Get birdys and them chickens early
All about money, I'm all about dab
Drunk, tell her call a cab
Chicken no flower, give the bird a bath
Call the BMM, get the money fast
I called the colonel
I think it's finger licking
Contucki Fried Chicken
Birds in the air, flying like they
Nigga say he gon take what
I think it's finger licking
Contucki Fried Chicken
Birds in the air, flying like they
Nigga say he gon take what
Call the plug it's finger licking
Birds on deck, Contucki Fried Chicken
Me and Calico pull up in a Bentley
Trapper of the century
I'm stuntin, you hear me money on my chain
Riding fire flame
Get a whole bird, hear what I'm saying
Pull up to the trap, and we got them racks
A hundred pounds pulling up in the Rari
Blap blap rari mad black
Birds in the back pull up to the mob
Nigga got swag
And we pop tags
Birds on deck, don't give me that
I called the colonel
I think it's finger licking
Contucki Fried Chicken
Birds in the air, flying like they
Nigga say he gon take what
Jonez! I got the recipe
Get you a whole wing
Come to my drive through
I'm making it crispy
Whippin hard like it's mashed potatos
Got a Roli with me, nigga fuck a hater
Bands in these Robin jeans
Suicide if you robbing me
Got the 40 on me, 45 too 450 drop through
Niggas rap a lot
But they ain't in the kitchen
Only see it, nigga what you pitchin?
Talking finger licking, plenty chickens
Time is ticking, spent so many racks in Lenox
Luie V, Luie belt, Luie shades
See me Luie 13 too
Met a bad bitch in the dirby
Trap star, he was still surving
Got work coming in early
Get birdys and them chickens early
All about money, I'm all about dab
Drunk, tell her call a cab
Chicken no flower, give the bird a bath
Call the BMM, get the money fast
I called the colonel
I think it's finger licking
Contucki Fried Chicken
Birds in the air, flying like they
Nigga say he gon take what