Chicken & Fries

[Intro — Bootsy Collins]
Funkateers, y'all know what time is it
Some of that crispy crunch
Finger lickin' good
Only in the neighborhood, baby

[Chorus]
I need some chicken
I want fries
I need some cornbread to go with them thighs
I need some chicken
I need fries
And I need some cornbread to go with them thighs, baby

[Interlude]
Gimme some chicken, gimme some fries
So finger lickin', gonna have some fries

[Verse 1 — Bootsy Collins]
Early in the morning
Cookin' that bacon, ham and eggs
How about a few waffles?
Oh, you want breakfast in bed
Swinging that greasy grease all over me
Oh, you better call 911 for the love and apology

[Verse 2 — Myra Washington]
Hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot
I want a cold break, it's dinner time
And even when I wake up in the morning
I'm still gonna eat your mind
I'm hungry today
Do you want a little biscuits?
'Cause that's what a southern girl do
That's why they call me nuts, so what
Pour it, dip it, stack it, snap it
Strawberry, sugar cakes, flapjack, short stack (oh, I got it)
Eatin' what you like (you want it)
I got what you like
Don't that feel nice? (Don't that feel nice)
You got sugar rice (show you right)
C'mon back for dinner tomorrow baby, yeah
Don't kill your appetite

[Chorus]
I need some chicken
I want fries
I need some cornbread to go with them thighs (everybody say)
I need some chicken
I need fries
And I need some cornbread to go with them thighs, baby (rap to me!)

[Verse 3 — Fantaazma]
Early in the morning, and that bacon, ham and eggs
In that wake and bakin' trance, give that achin' head a chance
Oh my, it's got to be those french fries
A big ol' shake and Red Eyes
Today I'm mindin' just mine, just mine
You know I got that greasy grease
And it be right that what you need
You pass that little skittle riddle, I'm gonna triple your relief
Refueling energy soon, ready to roll
'Til then give me the sweet home cooking
'Cause it's good for the soul, like you know

[Verse 4 — Bootsy Collins]
(Like you know, I'll stay at home with you)
Oh, mama got a brand new bag
(Like you know, you're my only)
You're the best love I have ever had
We are so blessed, and I must confess
You know papa don't take no mess (c'mon!)
It's gettin' late in the evening, in summertime
Gotta keep my groove on just loud and clear
You know that grump is mine (that grump is mine)
Would you want to take a toast to that grump roast? (Oh, yeah)
They call me Casper, the funky ghost

[Verse 5 — Baby Triggy]
That shit be milky, drippy like some Cheerios
Super sticky make me wanna lick the last spoonful
Hold it now for seconds, just give it another go
Shorty sweet and sour, I'm dippin' the egg roll
I've been talking greasy, I'm spicy, I'm on that hot dish
[?], it's a go, hot dish
Why you let me hit it and think you on that high bitch?
Bread, egg, ham and meat loaf

[Chorus]
I need some chicken
I want fries
I need some cornbread to go with them thighs (everybody say)
I need some chicken
I need fries
And I need some cornbread to go with them thighs, baby

[Interlude]
Gimme some chicken, it's time to chill
So finger lickin', so good it feels (rap to me!)

[Verse 6 — Soopafly]
She's the kind of thick I've never seen before
The kind of thick I need with me for sure
Looked at her from behind, I had to see some more
Hallelujah, my God Jesus Lord
She needs this more 'cause she's aboard
It's episode 21 season 4
I'm backin' her and smacking her, she's so passionate
Flip her up afterwards, we just laugh a bit
She's the real something you can feel (dig, mama)
Baby take notes, you can benefit from her
She eats a whole lot of soul food (yes, she do)
That thing still do, what it's supposed to
Shake up the scene, thick legs and jeans
Macaroni, cheese, cornbread with the greens
Dinner at the table
Gotta say grace 'cause now it's in your face

[Chorus & Outro]
I need some chicken
I want fries
I need some cornbread to go with them thighs (everybody say)
I need some chicken
I need fries
And I need some cornbread to go with them thighs, baby

I need some chicken
I want fries
I need some cornbread to go with them thighs (everybody say)
I need some chicken
I need fries
And I need some cornbread to go with them thighs, baby