That Chicken (Remix) Dyme-A-Duzin (Ft. Fabolous)

[Intro: Fabolous]
You already know what I'm here for
What you mean you don't got that?
Nah boy, I need all mine
Yo Dyme I had to man

[Chorus: Fabolous]
Lay a nigga down for that chicken
Spray a couple rounds for that chicken (ooh)
They don't play around for that chicken (oh no)
Run and you get found for that chicken
Utica Utica, St. John and Utica
Just get the baggies until they call you the plug
(For that chicken)
Same ones in the condo, same ones on the stoop with ya
Roll up the fronto, get higher than Jupiter

[Verse 1: Fabolous]
Twelve years a slave and then you blow up like you Lupita
Now that you ballin’ you see that they all wanna hoop with ya
Just me and my Warriors, all of my day ones are suited up
My Klay one will shoot at ya, my Draymond is brutal bruh
For that Iguodala, they make nigg*s holla
Take chains off your neck, they will pop nigg*'s collar
Just dig in your wallets or handle your problems
Young nigg*s wildin'
For that ticket, draw that blick in, door got kicked in
All that flickin', all that trickin', you the victim, for that chicken