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letra de chicken shack - jodye jo

[intro]
oh sh-t
you already know what time it is
jodye jo in the motherf-cking building, rootz is in the building
we bouta take this motherf-cker over
we bouta set this motherf-cker on fire
the karate kid gon’ give it to you to the left and the right to the right
we getting that three points in
let’s go

[verse]
first day, i’ma take a female to the chicken shack
but first off, i’ma need the fish i gotta flip a sack
you worse off and then sip out the pack that you ain’t getting back
in first place, i ain’t been trying boy i’m just kicking back
kicking sh-t, talking bout flows you know mine’s the illest b-tch
and i ain’t really touching y’all hoes, i need the illest chick
i’m illest with this sh-t, vanilla realer than your realest b-tch
i’m talking [?] rapper [?] rock your rapper brick
when i eat the p-ssy i don’t never worry bout etiquette
p-ssy play in politics, dumb hoe must be delegate
city never soppy run up subject of predicate
second n-ggas watching me and say d-mn that fool h-lla sick
said it all, partner sent the pic before i knock you down
n-ggas hoes, aiming for the crown they tryna knock me down
these n-ggas know, ball go in my hand before the clock go down
fadeaway, the jump with a j, my shot is finna drown
light day from o-town, i’m getting dollars now
f-cking ig models, guess we living like ballers now
groupie hoes been getting my number, getting callers now
i’m gassed on my head getting heavy but i feel taller now
lately shorty acting real crazy but i can’t calm her down
finessed a female right up out her feelings but we’re not a sound
i stored a fishscale right up in the ceiling but it’s not a pound
i’m just tryna juggle these jugs cuddy i’m not a clown
really moving bags out the 7-eleven
they swear the boy a demon so they might send in a reverend
my lyrics gon’ die a legend but they bumping in heaven
yeah he a sinner no doubt a question but bars are a blessing
shorty put her hand in my pants, can’t pay no attention
i don’t really do no romance, display no affection
i ain’t really throwing no hands, don’t play bout protection
shooter make a opp soul dance, a k yeah the wesson
shorty threw it back with no hands, bro got balance
my brothers always talking bout bands, we all got talents
if you just broke i might understand why y’all got malice
new bape, cdg and ‘preme but i still rock palace
shorty thinking of baby names, i told that hoe chill
i ain’t playing no d-mn games like i’m ozeal
hold up she on no pill, i shot her up left no spill
if i’m the father i’ll be the flyest man i for sho will
i was born to believe that god was really rakim
and then i had to guide into guru, keep me locked in
catch me sipping on the juice baby no this is not gin
now these n-ggas already know my name before i walked in
[outro]
rrrr
it’s jodye jo i ain’t saying i’m the goat but i’ll be top 10 (top 10 n-gga)
best believe that n-gga
skrilla reign sh-t n-gga

- jodye jo

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