Booty Club Anthem

My name is Chicken, when I'm out of state, I'm eatin' steak

Catch me in Atlanta, I got shrimp and grits on my plate

These niggas burnt, truth be told, they save up for Bape

I fuck up the booty club in Marni, you cannot relate

Yeah, Got this F & N, more like check and mate

Don't know why this bitch just felt my body, I just wanted face

Don't know why these niggas who ain't 'bout it, always in the paint

Switchin' lanes, had to hit the road, to touchdown at the HQ

Nigga ain't even got himself a band, I can't even hate you

Just be thankful, don't be out here talkin' bout some shit you ain't do