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): William Calhoun, O'shea Jackson, Dedrick Rolison, Stephen Anderson
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