Chicken and Capri Sun

Capri sun on my boat I keep it wet like my cellphone

Chicken all on me fried meat and the grilled ones

Ugly God wrap that paper towel up like some headphones

You say ain't shit to eat i see the chicken and it smell good tho. I ain't got time for no chips, yeah

and if it's nasty I tell her trick you better deliver yeah.

Chicken from afar, same difference

Young Ugly God spot that capri sun from a distance

20/20 vision so I know I ain't trippin'

I just saw snack from a whole 'nother district