Chickenhead Karaoke - Project Pat & Three 6 Mafia & La Chat

This title is a cover of Chickenhead as made famous by Project Pat
feat. Three 6 Mafia & La Chat

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With backing vocals (with or without vocals in the KFN version)

Same as the original tempo: 156 BPM

In the same key as the original: Gm

The song begins a cappella

Duration: 04:17 - Preview at: 01:37

EXPLICIT LYRICS

Release date: 2001
Genres: Rap & Hip-Hop, In English
Original songwriters: DJ Paul, Too $hort, Dion Norman, Jordan Houston, Derrick Robert Ordogne

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Lyrics Chickenhead

Chicken, chicken
Chickenheads
Boy please whatever
Chicken, chicken
Chickenheads
Chicken, chicken
Chickenheads
Boy please whatever
Chicken, chicken
Chickenheads
Chicken, chicken
Chickenheads
Boy please whatever
Chicken, chicken
Chickenheads
Chicken, chicken
Chickenheads
Boy please whatever
Chicken, chicken
Chickenheads
Bald-head skally-wag
Ain't got no hair in back
Gelled up weaved up
Yo hair is messed up
Need to get 'bout a hustle mission
Get up on loot
Run to beautician
Run game until the game is gravy
That don't mean spend cheese for the baby
On a stalk stalk for a bootleg
Pretty walk walk givin' out head
Ain't a thang
Eat a chicken wang
Got some gold teeth
At the club tryin' to shake that thang
Tryin' to get a piece
Chicken, chicken always into some dumb shit
Shoulda paid your light bill
You bought a outfit
Stay at ya mammy house and keep a smart mouth
It's Project Pat Memphis Tenn
Represent the south
So pass the dro-dro and we gon' stay tickin'
Full of that mo'-mo'
Holla at a chicken
Chicken, chicken
Chickenheads
Boy please whatever
Chicken, chicken
Chickenheads
Chicken, chicken
Chickenheads
Boy please whatever
Chicken, chicken
Chickenheads
Chicken, chicken
Chickenheads
Boy please whatever
Chicken, chicken
Chickenheads
Chicken, chicken
Chickenheads
Boy please whatever
Yeah you like my outfit
Chicken, chicken
Chickenheads
Don't even fake the deal
I thought you said you had your girl on the light bill
Always in my face talkin' this and that
Girl I had to buy some rims for the Cadillac
You ridin' clean but your gas tank is on E
Be steppin' out
Ain't got no decent shoes on your feet
That's just the meter broke
You don't know what you talkin' 'bout
Anyway them new Jordans finna come out
Hate to see you in a club
You mobbin' with a mug
Knowin' that you ridin' with your boy you nothin' but a scrub
But he was with me
That's when you hated
'Cos when I got up on your friend you damn near fainted
I sure did in your face drinkin' on that Yak
Mouth full of golds but your ass need some Tic-Tacs
What, you need some gum
Breath like some thunder
What you lookin' at
I don't want your phone number
Boy please whatever
Chicken, chicken
Chickenheads
Chicken, chicken
Chickenheads
Chicken, chicken
Chickenheads
Boy please whatever
Chicken, chicken
Chickenheads
Now these chickenhead hoes see this platinum think it's white gold
See them twenty inch Pirellis roll
Mane thank the vogues
Dodgin' all my foes
Ridin' Caddy trucks wit DVD's
A flock of broads followed me from the club to break they knees
Knowin' that's all I want straight out the club
The rest ain't smellin' right
The last thang on they mind is freshin' up
It's goin' down tonight
Weave in they head
Weed in they purse, still crunk
Baby seats all across the back with clothes in the trunk
I been known to hold my own
I been known to ride on chrome
I been known to flip a platinum watch with the diamond stones
I'm the fool supplyin' the dro
I'm the fool supplyin' the blow
I'm the playa who got you chickenheads knockin' at my do'
Tellin' me that you diggin' me
Tellin' me I'm your man to be
Girlfriend it's gon' cost a fee
Get your ass and work the streets
Pay your boy and make me rich so we keep them Swishers lit
Pay your fees, we count them G's
Cashin' it from all you chicks
Chicken, chicken
Chickenheads
Boy please whatever
Chicken, chicken
Chickenheads
Chicken, chicken
Chickenheads
Boy please whatever
Chicken, chicken
Chickenheads
Chicken, chicken
Chickenheads
Boy please whatever
Chicken, chicken
Chickenheads
Chicken, chicken
Chickenheads
Boy please whatever
Chicken, chicken
Chickenheads

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