[Intro: Joey Badass]

Overseas chicken, please I over see these chickens

As I squeeze swishers... as I switch positions

[Verse 1: Joey Badass]

Heard you trying to get worked tonight, but you got work tonight

That same excuse won't work tonight

Shit is on you I ain't tripping

You know where I be hidden at, the tipton still tipping

Rippin these bongs, shit is written in these songs

I'm dripping sweet charm, sweetheart, just know it

Won't be no restart when I depart these parts, so dont blow it

Plus how you talk the talk and won't show it, (FRUNCHIN!!)

It's cool, I shouldn't even be gettin myself into you

I should get myself in the mood for these interviews (cancel that)

Well, it's whatever doe hit the jack

Worst scenario hit the Twitter I'm following back

And in a matter of facts, perhaps she came back cause I'm runnin these tracks

She like you sayin if you wasn't the Usain of rap

Than I wouldn't put the key into my ac' that fast

I'm like, I ain't even act that fast, put my hands where them titties is

You didn't even act fastidious, no serious

Niggas dont know about this phat sidity shit

Let me tell you what it really is

[CJ Fly]

Naw, lemme tell you what is really was, it was like uh

30 sumchins in a hotel overseas, ya know, fly shit

[Verse 2: CJ Fly]

I'm a stand up guy, could you tell by my stance

Still down to earth, like a meteorite crash

Was never really into luck so this might just be my chance

I might die this time if we let this pass

I just can't one glance we get close, I see more than the pans

Curve every player trying to hit what I pitch her in a flash

Hold it, beauty is what you possess, when you hitting em poses

You be gettin me focused, won't give you props than it ain't reel

Ain't have it we wanted power so we made millls

Hard work, tell me how selling cane fields

This my shot, thats why I'm glad you stayed still

Was just tryna be down, but still living it up

Being super supercilious, how silly of us

Tell em don't mind us, cause her butt made a plush

And I told her she could be blunt, while I get in her guts

[Bridge]

Got me like O damn, let me let you know what I was hoping

Other niggas mad cause they just hopeless

Me and you could smoke up on some potent

To get you open, would you promote in

And you and I could listen to some slow jams

Not a little boy, I'm a grown man

Hope you know that your were really chosen

I'm living golden

[Outro: Joey Badass]×2

Overseas chicken, please I over see these chickens

As I squeeze swishers, (Beastcoast) as I switch positions (Flatbush)