CHICKEN SPOT

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Damedot & RGS Badass - Rap, Midwest Rap

CHICKEN SPOT

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[Verse 1: Damedot] All a nigga ever wanted was a chicken spot We can't fuck in here, baby, this the chicken house (Hell nah) 20K, your mans swim my door, we gettin' 'em out He heard they did a sweep, he chickened out (Ha) (Welcome to the trenches, stay dangerous) (Are you in the mafia?) [Verse 1: Damedot] Yeah All-white buffs, white as paper plates Play and you in Heaven gates, woke up, started catchin' plays (Early) 12 hit they lights for me to stop, but I sped away All a nigga evеr wanted was a chicken spot We can't fuck in hеre, baby, this the chicken house (Hell nah) 20K, your mans swim my door, we gettin' 'em out He heard they did a sweep, he chickened out (Ha) All I move is wings all day, I'm chickened out She say she want some meat, come and eat this Porter House (Come here, bitch) My bitch found my cup when I was sleep Poured it out (Dumbass), I woke up mad as fuck, bought some more, it ain't a drought You want some of this— you gon' have to wait I feel like Pat Mahomes, I'm tryna score a play This shit a marathon, boy, this not a race Her ass and titties take the cake, rich shit you can't relate [Chorus: Damedot] I just switched the shoes on the wheels like some roller skates (Yeah) When you really gettin' it in they face, niggas overhate I don't know shit about no cars, I'm finna poke her face I can't even breathe, I got on two big choker chains (Ice, ice, ice) All a nigga ever wanted was a chicken spot She know she gotta settle, get whatever I'm dishin' out (She know) The game fake as fuck, yeah, I'm cool, I'm sittin' it out (I'm good) He heard they did a sweep, he chickened out [Verse 2: RGS Badass] I hit the streets, I'm shakin' shit, make niggas fall like dandruff Niggas askin' God why they broke, I know the answer She went and got a wax, her coochie bald like she got cancer I hit him in his head and watched the nigga spill out plasma She wrap her thighs around me, I can't breathe like I got asthma I'm in the chicken spot servin' and I'm watchin' cameras I'm in here starin' at the chopper bonnet, what's the banshee? I stuffed so many pints, I broke the hinges off the cabinet You ask me what I claim, I'ma say five-letter family Stuff dick down her throat until I hear her voice get raspy I got a ten-piece for you, you want boneless or the classic? We get them chickens in, then you know we get 'em out We get 'em from the— send them bitches to the South You can't run no operation havin' niggas runnin' they mouth I can send it in the air or I can hit a turnaround [Chorus: Damedot] I just switched the shoes on the wheels like some roller skates (Yeah) When you really gettin' it in they face, niggas overhate I don't know shit about no cars, I'm finna poke her face I can't even breathe, I got on two big choker chains (Ice, ice, ice) All a nigga ever wanted was a chicken spot She know she gotta settle, get whatever I'm dishin' out (She know that) The game fake as fuck, yeah, I'm cool, I'm sittin' it out (I'm good) He heard they did a sweep, he chickened out

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