"Thick One" lyrics
42 Dugg & Skilla Baby Lyrics
"Thick One"
I want the thick one (I want the thick one)
I want the thick one (I want the thick one)
I want the thick one (Helluva made this beat, baby, I want the thick one)
It's so many bitches (So many bitches), it's hard just to pick one (It's hard just to pick one)
But if I got to (But if I got to), I want the thick one (I want the thick one)
I want the thick one (I want the thick one), I want the thick one (I want the thick one)
I want the thick one (I want the thick one), I want the thick one (I want the thick one)
She want the rich one, bitch, pick one
It's a gang of us in here, who tryna spin somethin'?
Wrist over two hundred, I got three of these
Once I pay you for the pussy, baby, you can leave (Fuck on)
My lil' bitch CC, she from DC
Used to suck dick for free until she met a nigga payin'
I know I said five, but I got three bands
Ayy, if bro want the thick one, I want the sister
Came from the kitchen, we do the cookin'
I know the bookies, I know the plugs
She sellin' pussy, I'm sellin' drugs
You see me with cuz down in the A
He runnin' through the P's, bitch, I'm runnin' through the H
Come catch you a play (Nigga), make you a ten
How you don't wear lashes? (Ayy) Bitch, you a kid
Chrome-heart leggings, my bitch is pressure
Fuck all that punchin', we back to steppin'
Call up the stuffers and bring back the extras
And she got an ass, bitch, and I got a bag
Cars on lock, well, bitch, I'm payin' cash with ease
It's so many bitches (So many bitches), it's hard just to pick one (It's hard just to pick one)
But if I got to (But if I got to), I want the thick one (I want the thick one)
I want the thick one (I want the thick one), I want the thick one (I want the thick one)
I want the thick one (I want the thick one), I want the thick one (I want the thick one)
I don't care if you dark-skinned or you red, long as you eat your cabbage and cornbread
You can hop on that table, it don't matter, ooh, you been in the gym, girl, that ass fatter
Huh, baby, bend it over, do your shit (Do your shit), make that ass wobble, you so thick
Shake that ass, move your hips (Move your hips), you gon' make a nigga come pay your rent (Pay your rent)
Baby, you pressure (Baby, you pressure), you so impressive (You so impressive)
Shake it like jelly (Shake it like jelly), you so damn sexy (You so damn sexy)
It's so many bitches (So many bitches), it's hard just to pick one (It's hard just to pick one)
But if I got to (But if I got to), I want the thick one (I want the thick one)
I want the thick one (I want the thick one), I want the thick one (I want the thick one)
I want the thick one (I want the thick one), I want the thick one (I want the thick one)
It's so many bitches (So many bitches), huh, it's hard just to pick one (It's hard just to pick one)
But if I got to (But if I got to), I want the thick one (I want the thick one)
I want the thick one (I want the thick one), I want the thick one (I want the thick one)
I want the thick one (I want the thick one), I want the thick one (I want the thick one, I want the thick one)
Writer(s): Martin McCurtis, Dion Marquise Hayes, Waleed Fry Jr, Trevor Gardner, Lucas Iskandar
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- 42 Dugg Lyrics
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