Young Thug — Chickens

[Chorus: Young Thug] Really, really, really, baby I'm stacking chips, chips Hundred thousand dollars on a coupe The way I pulled up on 'em, they really could sue I might just make the news The way a nigga doubting, how the hell these niggas robbing and get killed for riding? How the hell these niggas cappin' and gettin' killed when clapping? Baby girl, I want that camel-toe just like Aladdin (Baby girl, I want that camel-toe just like Aladdin) [Verse 1: Young Thug] I wanna see it, I really wan' be it Her head dumber than a spare Pyrex on a kiosk Yeah, a hundred bands in that one lick Snake life, don't tread, left that bitch for dead Drag yourself to the back row, whole row's a party Thugga-Thugga ran it up from the back page Nigga, I don't use pistols but I'm having lead I can shut down the street like a fuckin' raid All my pints are double sealed up for fuckin' real Count a million doing deals with no fuckin' deal I done took over my city, still love it still Pussy wet-wet, I'ma dive in like a pool [Chorus: Young Thug] Really, really, really, baby I'm stacking chips, chips Hundred thousand dollars on a coupe The way I pulled up on 'em, they really could sue I might just make the news The way a nigga doubting, how the hell these niggas robbing and get killed for riding? How the hell these niggas cappin' and gettin' killed when clapping? Baby girl, I want that camel-toe just like Aladdin (Baby girl, I want that camel-toe just like Aladdin) [Verse 2: Young Thug] Camel-toe, camel-toe, baby girl, bring me the camel-toe We not the same, I'm a animal, please put me where the piranhas go Five thousand dollar for my shoes, I'm standing on couches, no manners though We too turnt up, we drinking out the cantaloupe riding on banana boats Jumped into bed with this bitch and I put my fingers where the panties go Sucked my cucumber then nut in her mouth Now she looking sour like I'm in it though Panoramic, just might pull up on Young Thugga like here you go bro I got more snow than the cold, expensive toe rings on my toes YSL, YSL, YSL, YSL, YSL, YSL Let 'em out of jail, let 'em out of jail, please let 'em out of jail If you don't, Thugga gonna call up Lil Hell Lord knows I ain't trying to go back to jail [Chorus: Young Thug] Really, really, really, baby I'm stacking chips, chips Hundred thousand dollars on a coupe The way I pulled up on 'em, they really could sue I might just make the news The way a nigga doubting, how the hell these niggas robbing and get killed for riding? How the hell these niggas cappin' and gettin' killed when clapping? Baby girl, I want that camel-toe just like Aladdin (Baby girl, I want that camel-toe just like Aladdin)