Slapsville - Aliens N Chicken Strips (feat. Bailey) Lyrics

(Aliens n chicken strips, chicken strips)
(Aliens n chicken strips, chicken strips)
(Aliens n chicken strips, chicken strips)
(Aliens n chicken strips, chicken strips)
(Aliens n chicken strips, chicken strips)
(Aliens n chicken strips, chicken strips)
(Aliens n chicken strips, chicken strips)
(Aliens n chicken strips, chicken strips)
I got a pendulum swinging like times about to run out
I cannot f*ck with these rap dudes cause all they want is the clout
I'm blowing meatbreath in Cali we makin beats at the house
And when we finished them digits gonna fill up our bank accounts
Is you good all my haters ain't heard a peep in a minute
Funny how y'all switched up as soon as ya boy started winnin
And now I'll give em the venom and kill em off like a villain
I'll pipe my girl down grab my phone start typin these lyrics
Versace or Gucci these questions I can't relate
Been so far in a hole I ain't have no food on my plate
Had my boy hit my line he said come with me to Cali
And now I'm spitting on this beat I left my worries behind me
I had my girl hit me up she said I know I don't show it
But you deserve this shit baby so just go out and destroy it
I'm smokin weed in the mountains I call that double elevation
Kill this beat and murder dreams call that shit a vacation
(Aliens n chicken strips, chicken strips)
(Aliens n chicken strips, chicken strips)
(Aliens n chicken strips, chicken strips)
(Aliens n chicken strips, chicken strips)
(Aliens n chicken strips, chicken strips)
(Aliens n chicken strips, chicken strips)
(Aliens n chicken strips, chicken strips)
(Aliens n chicken strips, chicken strips)
Grew some thug pug and I summoned the aliens
Eating chicken strips while I'm gettin some cranium
Zeldar came down let me fly his UFO
I'm a dog I'm a hoe I like my head on the road
I'm gettin to some digits then I'm gettin to some mo
Barbecue lemon pepper your girl's on my pecker
Cherrypie breath couple 0's on my checks
Killed a couple grows now I wonder what's next
Icing on my cake I'm not stopping till I'm straight
Blunts to the face sippin wine smokin grapes
Hit the winning shot how you gonna hate
From the P to the bay you know I got flavor
Blessed to live this life thank you vacuum saver
Never chased pussy but I love to chase paper
Never thought I'd grow a plant let alone by the acre
Go hard or go home see we do things major
(Aliens n chicken strips, chicken strips)
(Aliens n chicken strips, chicken strips)
(Aliens n chicken strips, chicken strips)
(Aliens n chicken strips, chicken strips)
(Aliens n chicken strips, chicken strips)
(Aliens n chicken strips, chicken strips)
(Aliens n chicken strips, chicken strips)
(Aliens n chicken strips, chicken strips)