Lyrics

Willam Belli. Detox. And Vicky. You might feel shame We might cross dress but that's not what's to blame Making our coins But it's all for food We'll do anything We're down for groups! After taking some dudes from behind All we wanna score is Chicken fried! Oh! Someday somebody's gonna make you wanna gobble up a waffle fry! But no don't, don't ya know? Chick-fil-A say you'll make the baby Jesus cry! Dudes with boobs! Gay-for-Pay! Even Dikes say YAY! So Chow Down At Chick-fil-A! Chow Down At Chick-fil-A! Even if you're gay Chow Down At Chick-fil-A! Have it your way BK, McD, SubWay all taste the same You're tired of eating meat that just went Moo Taco juice that makes your butt spew! So, please don't sue lible! We just want a little meat! Without your Bible! Someday somebody's gonna make you wanna gobble up a waffle fry! But no don't, don't ya know? Chick-fil-A say you'll make the baby Jesus cry! Dudes with boobs! Gay-for-Pay! Even Dikes say YAY! So Chow Down At Chick-fil-A! Chow Down At Chick-fil-A! Even if you're gay Chow Down At Chick-fil-A! Come down to Chick-fil-A It don't matter if you're gay I said no mayonnaise! Fuck! Spicy fried chicken may burn hole out Sting ring for days but That chicken's worth the pain! Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah I see a rainbow And on the other side there was a bucket of Polynesian sauce For me to dip my nuggets in. Why is it because I live my life so gay That I should not eat Chick-fil-A? I'm gonna eat it anyway! They say his promise is true, But what if you are a Jew? They need the kosher meal too! To bring their life to anew! Closed on Sunday's and it's awful Now there's tears in my eyes No more waffle fries! My only bleeding hope is for the Fags who can't cope With the fact that they hate gays But their food is so dope! The chicken's to blame Like shooting caine into your vein What a shame you don't enjoy the chicken broiled by flame You'll get fisted but to eat there's d-listed Well I got an appetite, I ain't got no pride! We queens are bottomless pits Forever in the drive-through Honey Mustard on my tits All for me and none for you! Someday somebody's gonna make you wanna Gobble up a waffle fry! But no don't, don't ya know Chick-fil-A say you'll make the baby Jesus cry Dudes with Boobs! Gay-for-Pay! Even Dikes say YAY! So Chow Down at Chick-fil-A! Chicken Chow Down! Chicken Chow Down! I'mma eat up all this shit. That's mine. That's mine too. You're gonna wanna pass that sauce, girl! Put it in your mouth! Don't matter if you're gay! Just, Chow Down at Chick-fil-A! Bible Thumpin' Bitches. Chicken Chow Down! You're Awful.
Writer(s): O'shea Jackson, William Calhoun, Dedrick D'mon Rolison, Stephen Anderson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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