Popeyes

I be on my leg and thigh, juicy thigh, crispy thigh

Can I bring you a few wings, a few wings, a few wings, little baby?
'Cause...
I be on my leg and thigh, juicy thigh, crispy thigh
Let me bring you a few wings...

Wait a minute. You ready, Twigpond?

I can't wait 'til I get you home, good-looking
Going hot, so hot, just like a deep fryer
And I'll burn myself, but just had to taste it
But it's so crispy and it's all mine
Hey baby, we don't mind all the frying, haaa
Cause if they cook too close, real close
They might stick to something
It ain't nothing but a little doozie when the pouch eats it
I'm sooo full tonight

And as long as I got my leg and thigh
I'ma eating it all on the floor tonight
And I got fixed up with the nine piece special
Let me feed you a few wings
All stuffed up in dark and white
And you're dressed in that hot sauce I like
Cheekan grease is flinging in the air tonight
Let me feed you a few wings
Let me feed you a few wings
Feed you a few wings about Pops
Now we're in the wings of love
Let me feed you a few wings
Feed you a few wings about Pops
Hey

Stop, let me get a good look at it
Oh, so thick, now I know why they call me a fatty
And aww, shit's so sick, got a hit and picked up a habit
But that's alright, cause you're all mine
Awww, go on and show 'em who you call "Fatty"
I guess they're just mad cause girl, they wish they had it
Oh, my killer, my thriller, yeah, you're a classic
And you're all mine tonight

And as long as I got my leg and thigh
I'ma eating it all on the floor tonight
And I got fixed up with the nine piece special
Let me feed you a few wings
All stuffed up in dark and white
And you're dressed in that hot sauce I like
Cheekan grease is flinging in the air tonight
Let me feed you a few wings
Let me feed you a few wings
Feed you a few wings about Pops
Now we're in the wings of love
Let me feed you a few wings
Feed you a few wings about Pops

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