
letra de popeyes freestyle - shake guala & kaythay
[intro]
yea uh
yea yea
yea yea
how the f-ck you took a white b-tch to popeyes
uh uh uh
[verse]
they say how you took a white b-tch to popeyes
she don’t even like that sh-t, she likes the pot pies
i ain’t even know she liked n-ggas til’ we locked eyes
i hit that b-tch with this d-ck now she c-ckeyed
she see me out on south beach, dinner is a 5 star
ruth’s chris plates, valet pulling up the jaguar
but when i’m with that bop
i don’t like to spend a dimе
i got her a two-piece popеyes macaroni and fries
d-mn, skipped the front of the drive thru
and i need that hot sauce, louisiana bayou
n-gga big like two cars, let me get beside you
ever had a b-tch eating chicken, while she ride you?
how the f-ck- uh f-ck!
how the f-ck there ain’t no sweet heat up inside this bag?
if you don’t hurry up and get the sauce
then i’m finna crash
i’m sitting in this f-cking drive thru bout to load the mag
this b-tch that work the window, got no face
but she got some ass
i told her hurry up and put the sauce- ahh f-ck
i told her hurry up and put the money in the f-cking bag
and i don’t give a f-ck about the sauce, i just want the cash
got murder on my mind, just like i’m melly
that sh-t on blast
and f-ck kfc, but most of all, i don’t f-ck with class
[bridge]
yo chill big guala, we only came for the biscuits man
yo bb what the f-ck, i thought we came for the b-tches man, d-mn
[verse 2]
you know i don’t want that, she looking too basic fam
i need a boss chick to fit inside of my business plans
but we ain’t talkin’ bout money man
we talkin’ bout the chicken man
but now we talkin’ bout money man
i feel like the chicken man
we walked up inside his b-tch house, he did the chicken dance
we walked in and wanted all the smoke, f-ck the bigger man
y’all n-ggas living paycheck to paycheck, no dividend
it really got me thinking, “what box y’all be living in?”
f-ck!
yall ain’t got no car, yall ain’t got no house
all these p-ssies do is squeak
all y’all n-ggas like a mouse
i might pull out, bust that b-tch face, like a couch
if he play game, we erase him, air him out
ahh!
im so rich, i ain’t gotta do doordash
saw that b-tch working at the burger king she need more cash
and you know, she don’t really be at church where your wh0re at?
took a trip to the eiffel tower, but she need more ass
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