Billy Yates - Mfc (Mama's Fried Chicken) Lyrics

Well, I’d put her up against anybody in town
She can cook the best chicken for miles around
Once you pop it in yo mouth you’ll know what I mean
You’ll dream day and night about some MFC

Yeah, mama’s fried chicken (Mama’s fried chicken)
Mama’s Fried Chicken (Mama’s fried chicken)
All the little bitty children and the grown up men and women
Say ain’t nothin’ finger lickin’ like mama’s fried chicken

Well, I wouldn’t be surprised if she started a chain
She could call it Mama’s Chicken for a lack of better names
Mrs Winners, Colonel Sanders would be shakin’ in their boots
If my mamma started sellin’ that cock a doodle do

Yeah, mama’s fried chicken (Mama’s fried chicken)
Mama’s Fried Chicken (Mama’s fried chicken)
All the little bitty children and the grown up men and women
Say ain’t nothin’ finger lickin’ like mama’s fried chicken

Well she soaks it in butter milk and rolls it in flour
Throws it in the fryin’ pan for ‘bout a quarter hour
A little salt and pepper and you’ll say “man that’s kickin’”
Ain’t nothin’ finger lickin’ like mama’s fried chicken

Yeah, mama’s fried chicken (Mama’s fried chicken)
Mama’s Fried Chicken (Mama’s fried chicken)
All the little bitty children and the grown up men and women
Say ain’t nothin’ finger lickin’ like mama’s fried chicken

Mama’s fried chicken (Mama’s fried chicken)
Mama’s Fried Chicken (Mama’s fried chicken)
All the little bitty children and the grown up men and women
Say ain’t nothin’ finger lickin’ like mama’s fried chicken

Yeah, just one taste and you’ll say, “man that’s kickin”
Ain’t nothin’ finger lickin’ like mama’s fried chicken
Ain’t nothin’ finger lickin’ like mama’s fried chicken