Lyrics of Chicken head convention (skit)

Ah what up, y'all? live, wfds
At the fucked up chicken head convention
Nationwide, jones beach, all the boroughs is representin'

We got the big weaves, the big shoes, bad attitudes
It's on an' poppin' out this motherfucka
Well, this is nik d, hood broken to the end, tell a friend, biatch
An' we gon' check in with these here chickens

Yo, shorty, excuse me, could you tell me your name?
I'm buggin' out, buggin' out, buggin' out, yo, wassup?
Oh, shorty, chill, chill, see, understand, i'm just tryin' to interview
Damn, yeah, no, nah, for real, doe, check it out, check it out
One second, tell me why they call you a chicken head?

I understand niggaz be callin' me a motherfuckin' chicken head
'cause i be goin' to the store wearin' that same grapefruit t-shirt
I slept in, diggin' up my ass, my nose an' the whole nine
(incomprehensible) can kiss my chicken ass

I'ma go over here an' step to the next chicken head
Excuse me, shorty, right there, you, yeah, you, come here
Tell me, why are you at the chicken head convention?
I mean, where you comin' from?

Girl, let me tell you i just came from the mall
Boostin' my motherfuckin' ass off
Look at all i got here all in this bag
Mad, dkny, moskino, they got it all girl, they got it all

Yo, come on, bitch, you know i gotta go
Bring your motherfuckin' ass on, nigga, your man, girl
Damn, anyway, i'ma step on over here
To the silver jewelry booth, mad chicken heads over there