Fried Chicken - Jito, Ky Kidd

I’m fucking devastated, Tori, What do you think that I am? I just can’t believe

it

I warned you

When you see me in the streets little bitch you better run up

Talking all that shit little boy you need to shut up

Talking off the internet about to get you dug up

Fucking with the mob, DIY, and I’m the shotta

When you see me in the streets little bitch you better run up

Talking all that shit little boy you need to shut up

Talking off the internet about to get you dug up

Fucking with the mob, DIY, and I’m the shotta

Yeah you keep talking shit I just can’t understand

When both of your bitches just be my biggest of fans

Yeah you claim to be bout it it’s like your only defense

When I hustle in streets, you be on games with your friends

Yeah you can get pussy and it can’t be clearer

But all along you had it you gotta look in the mirror

Tryna cop all my swag and they still leave it delivered

So you down all the Tylenol tryna fuck up your liver

I stay posted little bitch, come and give me a visit

While you be hiding inside your bitch gave me her digits

Fucking Midget 5'8

Pipe down you not high

Burn motherfucker you deserve to die

Talking bout you getting money but it’s funny to me

All you bitches living bummy while you fucking with me

Fucking your piece, in her tummy got her nut all on me

She fell in love with the don got her fucking head over feet

When you see me in the streets little bitch you better run up

Talking all that shit little boy you need to shut up

Talking off the internet about to get you dug up

Fucking with the mob, DIY, and I’m the shotta

When you see me in the streets little bitch you better run up

Talking all that shit little boy you need to shut up

Talking off the internet about to get you dug up

Fucking with the mob, DIY, and I’m the shotta

Yeah I’m looking like a model while you looking like mclovin

Everytime I fucking talk I got you hotter than an oven

Taking pictures with your thot, yeah I’m clapping on her cheeks

I fucked her in one day when yall been talking for three weeks

Yeah you claiming that your hard but you crying like a bitch

Yeah your camel toe is showing so i might just call you sis

Boy your so damn ugly your hard to fucking look at

I don’t have that problem cuz your girl thinks I’m a whole snack hoe

I’m six foot three yeah your looking up to me

Hoe you got no abs but your gonna break my teeth

Yeah I thinks that’s really funny yeah your face is looking musty

You say you fuck these bitches but your ex said your dick bummy

Yeah you never pulled up, why you talking like your hot

Is it maybe cuz I fucked up on your ex and fucked your thot

Is it maybe cuz you get no pussy so you fuck these dogs

Is it maybe cuz you vaping semen, cum all in your lungs bitch

When you see me in the streets little bitch you better run up

Talking all that shit little boy you need to shut up

Talking off the internet about to get you dug up

Fucking with the mob, DIY, and I’m the shotta

When you see me in the streets little bitch you better run up

Talking all that shit little boy you need to shut up

Talking off the internet about to get you dug up

Fucking with the mob, DIY, and I’m the shotta

I tried to talk to them about it, I’m a fruit cake

In real life I’d probably kil- I’d probably knock their teeth in

I just ignore them, they’re just very, childish

And very, VERY, immature, ya know so, what can you do?

I don’t even know what to say to you