[Intro]
Damn, shit, what?
Hey, you! What?
Kentucky Fried Pussy (Mom. Money Every is making beats again)
Kentucky Fried Pussy (VisaGangBeatz)

[Verse]
Spicy thing, yeah, you're my taste
SODA is cooking Kentucky Fried Pussy
Bitches really want to be with me at the party
Security won't let a flat ass in
I'm sitting waiting for him to let me in
Nostrils pinched to avoid sadness
Mommy, shake it, so that they know
Who will I give a tour to at night?
At home, make yourself at home
I see you for the first time, I don't know you
I don't want to be familiar, I just need your ass
Don't confuse it with the soul, damn
Bitch, open your mouth, give me top
There's a cop ahead, fuck it
Come into my house, I'm a God here
I broke the bitch's forehead with my pubis
I tied your long hair in a knot
So that it doesn't get in the way, like your boyfriend
My game is only by my rules
Baby, with me every choice became right
Bitch, open your mouth, give me top
She sucks, I eat a bucket
Spit on pussy, she screams: “Hot!”
Now pussy tastes like a wing
She screams that it burns her
She screams but I'm not stressed
The bitch is a vampire, she wants more
Even naked I look like an elegant dude
Come on, take it off Louis, CK
I'm laughing at you like Louis C.K
My snake crawled into her panties
I'm not hungry, but I'm not losing weight either (VisaGangBeatz)
[Chorus]
Kentucky Fried Pussy (Pussy)
I love grass, I'm Sanders (Na-na-na)
Kentucky Fried Pussy (Skrrt), е (Yeah, yeah)
Kentucky Fried Pussy (Yeah)
I love grass, I'm Sanders (Sanders)
Kentucky Fried Pussy (Na-na-na)
Ki-ki-ki