Young Thug
I Need Chickens
[Intro]
Yeah, yeah
(Mike WiLL Made-It)
I got Mike Willie in this muhfucka, n***a, you know what I'm sayin'?
(Ear Drummers)
We just gon' go all the way to the top with it, we ain't gon' turn around, n***a
No matter how it go, we goin' up
You dig what I'm sayin'?
[?], what it do, n***a? You dig?
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey!

[Chorus]
I buy Rollies in LA worth a milli'
She runnin' low and she need it, I know she with it
I keep my bankrolls, I don't treat her like she kidney
Home of the Falcons, no football, I need them chickens
Bae, I need chickens (Brrr)
Mama, I need chickens (Brr-brrr)
I need some chickens (Brr-brr-brrr)

[Verse 1]
Bae asked if I was hungry, only if you stop and get it
Diamonds pinker than a pony, running with twenty-six chickens
I'ma stunt on my neighbors, kids seen me on cable
Thick drink, purple maple, I could've went and bought some acres
Pull up swaggin', no blazer, cookin' dope with a apron
Give the number to the pager
No, no, captain, we don't save 'em
Draw down with the pistol then erase 'em
N***a so hot, he need a fan...tasia
I need a brown ho like a baby
Hey, I'm a hated baby with rabies
I ain't talkin' to the boxer when I say A.B
Ayy, she gon' open up and then drink me
Hey
[Chorus]
I buy Rollies in LA worth a milli'
She runnin' low and she need it, I know she with it
I keep my bankrolls, I don't treat her like she kidney
Home of the Falcons, no football, I need them chickens
Bae, I need chickens (Brrr)
Mama, I need chickens (Brr-brrr)
I need some chickens (Brr-brr-brrr)

[Verse 2]
Plug, plug, putting them birds in the box
Putting them birds in the truck
Ay, stuff that lil' muhfucka down, stuff that lil' bitch to the ground
Ay, when I pull up to the town, know that I got myself pounds
Rounds, I'm gonna gun his ass down, fuck all your hoes in one round
Brrr, brrr, brrr, brrr, brrr, brrr
Ayy, I'ma pull up high like I took a shroom
Ayy, bitch, I'm super fly like a witch with a broom
Ayy, Thugger Harry Potter fly, boming soon
My n***a just walked in like he in this bitch, no snitch
We leaved him in a ditch, tampered with, you dig?
Take his bitch, you dig? Fuck his kids, you dig?
Shoot his wig, you dig? I know it

[Chorus]
I buy Rollies in LA worth a milli'
She runnin' low and she need it, I know she with it
I keep my bankrolls, I don't treat her like she kidney
Home of the Falcons, no football, I need them chickens
Bae, I need chickens (Brrr)
Mama, I need chickens (Brr-brrr)
I need some chickens (Brr-brr-brrr)