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B4DAMONEY ENT - In Da THYCK Lyrics



B4DAMONEY ENT - In Da THYCK Lyrics




The f*ck I'm supposed to grip? I don't wear skinny jeans cause my knots don't fit, nigga
Thick, thick, thick, thick, thick, thick, thick, nigga
Pause the game, hold up, I whistled at this chick
It's hard for me to be appalled, she try and get a load of this

ThYck with the Y, what the world, girl, is all of me for this
In the mirror, we lock eyes, it's like she dancing for a tip
Then she asked my government, I told the bitch my name was Syx
Welcome to the bigger picture, already had my fifth

So much more to me to see in salutations for my father
If I say that's on God know, I'm talking about my Sandra
I been had c
Kake, ho, no, I put that on my daughter
That's a overhead bar, sent you bigs and be in Georgia

Riding through the airport, stereotype him as a northerner
Baltimore, the last southern state, they up a little fronter
How a lot of niggas die, pillow talking, ego torture
Through the grape, finding lies, provoke the war, what's going on, bruh

What it do with the businesses, it's kinda ridiculous
About the blow to sing with her, and get it to the thick of it
Ass ain't thick, what the f*ck I'm supposed to grip
I on't wear skinny jeans coz my knots don't fit, nigga

Thick, thick, thick, thick, thick, thick, thick, thick, thick, thick
If an ass ain't thick, what the f*ck I'm supposed to grip
I on't wear skinny jeans coz my knots don't fit, nigga
Thick, thick, thick, thick, thick, thick, thick, thick, thick

Give me a slice of that, can show you what a slaw do
Poke it out and keep it there, I got a law
Keep it right there, Mr. Store your grandmother
From them biddies down to horseshoe

I know nothin' if we f*ckin', can't get ass like them bars do
The goin' gets tough, keep it goin' to mice like you
Tappin', dancin' on your kidneys, know I did it out of spite
Two and two, my double deuce, never broke up with the St. Oz

You listenin' to them bitches, ain't no nigga I'm that guy
Why you brag about my size when they joke about my height
Big thing come in small packages, I cannot tell a lie
Teach my grandsons to be careful, havin' sex, her body dies

Don't know the statue or the vaginal, so let me keep quiet
When I know she wanna f*ck, I duc and set a couple fires
Dummy told me to say less, I guess I order her a ride
I'ma be right where I'm at, oh my damn, here comes the bride

It's no choice and no matter, F button, who next in line
If her ass ain't thick, what the f*ck I'm supposed to grip
I on't wear skinny jeans coz my knots don't fit, nigga
Thick, thick, thick, thick, thick, thick, thick, thick, thick, thick, thick, thick

If her ass don't fit, what the f*ck I'm supposed to grip
I on't wear skinny jeans coz my knots don't fit, nigga
Thick, thick, thick, thick, thick, thick, thick, thick, thick, thick, thick, thick, thick
I've declined a couple threesomes coz to me that mean there's four of us

Not like them other guys, look in my eyes and see there's four of us
Though she likes what I like, to me you right, so you should pull up
I ain't sayin' I'ma crack it, but if it happen, it be gorgeous
I'ma touch it if you bring it, watch it make you busta buss

Started with the camera, light and', action just don't bore us,
That motorcycle on the curb, just park the truck behind the taurus
Third one was a charm, I been big Deon
Born a prince, my father died, have yet to make it make sense

I couldn't wait to be king, it shouldn't have came like this
Back to her, her, hers, I ain't talkin' bout chips
Fornicatin' under carnal knowledge, f*ck the acronym
It was enough for me to go around, but now I'm too choosy

Sent that BFF home, she FaceTimed, her like, who he
Girl, he picky like a nose, got me feelin' like a groupie
Body brandish us that BBD, and wasn't tryin' to do me
If her ass ain't thick, what the f*ck I'm supposed to grip

I don't wear skinny jeans coz my knots don't fit
Nigga, thick, thick, thick, thick, thick, thick, thick, thick, thick, thick, thick
If her ass ain't thick, what the f*ck I'm supposed to grip
I don't wear skinny jeans coz my knots don't fit

Nigga, thick, thick, thick, thick, thick, thick, thick, thick
If her ass don't fit, what the f*ck I'm supposed to grip
I don't wear skinny jeans coz my knots don't fit
Nigga, thick, thick, thick, thick, thick, thick, thick

I got 180 pound minimum
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The f*ck I'm supposed to grip? I don't wear skinny jeans cause my knots don't fit, nigga
Thick, thick, thick, thick, thick, thick, thick, nigga
Pause the game, hold up, I whistled at this chick
It's hard for me to be appalled, she try and get a load of this

ThYck with the Y, what the world, girl, is all of me for this
In the mirror, we lock eyes, it's like she dancing for a tip
Then she asked my government, I told the bitch my name was Syx
Welcome to the bigger picture, already had my fifth

So much more to me to see in salutations for my father
If I say that's on God know, I'm talking about my Sandra
I been had c
Kake, ho, no, I put that on my daughter
That's a overhead bar, sent you bigs and be in Georgia

Riding through the airport, stereotype him as a northerner
Baltimore, the last southern state, they up a little fronter
How a lot of niggas die, pillow talking, ego torture
Through the grape, finding lies, provoke the war, what's going on, bruh

What it do with the businesses, it's kinda ridiculous
About the blow to sing with her, and get it to the thick of it
Ass ain't thick, what the f*ck I'm supposed to grip
I on't wear skinny jeans coz my knots don't fit, nigga

Thick, thick, thick, thick, thick, thick, thick, thick, thick, thick
If an ass ain't thick, what the f*ck I'm supposed to grip
I on't wear skinny jeans coz my knots don't fit, nigga
Thick, thick, thick, thick, thick, thick, thick, thick, thick

Give me a slice of that, can show you what a slaw do
Poke it out and keep it there, I got a law
Keep it right there, Mr. Store your grandmother
From them biddies down to horseshoe

I know nothin' if we f*ckin', can't get ass like them bars do
The goin' gets tough, keep it goin' to mice like you
Tappin', dancin' on your kidneys, know I did it out of spite
Two and two, my double deuce, never broke up with the St. Oz

You listenin' to them bitches, ain't no nigga I'm that guy
Why you brag about my size when they joke about my height
Big thing come in small packages, I cannot tell a lie
Teach my grandsons to be careful, havin' sex, her body dies

Don't know the statue or the vaginal, so let me keep quiet
When I know she wanna f*ck, I duc and set a couple fires
Dummy told me to say less, I guess I order her a ride
I'ma be right where I'm at, oh my damn, here comes the bride

It's no choice and no matter, F button, who next in line
If her ass ain't thick, what the f*ck I'm supposed to grip
I on't wear skinny jeans coz my knots don't fit, nigga
Thick, thick, thick, thick, thick, thick, thick, thick, thick, thick, thick, thick

If her ass don't fit, what the f*ck I'm supposed to grip
I on't wear skinny jeans coz my knots don't fit, nigga
Thick, thick, thick, thick, thick, thick, thick, thick, thick, thick, thick, thick, thick
I've declined a couple threesomes coz to me that mean there's four of us

Not like them other guys, look in my eyes and see there's four of us
Though she likes what I like, to me you right, so you should pull up
I ain't sayin' I'ma crack it, but if it happen, it be gorgeous
I'ma touch it if you bring it, watch it make you busta buss

Started with the camera, light and', action just don't bore us,
That motorcycle on the curb, just park the truck behind the taurus
Third one was a charm, I been big Deon
Born a prince, my father died, have yet to make it make sense

I couldn't wait to be king, it shouldn't have came like this
Back to her, her, hers, I ain't talkin' bout chips
Fornicatin' under carnal knowledge, f*ck the acronym
It was enough for me to go around, but now I'm too choosy

Sent that BFF home, she FaceTimed, her like, who he
Girl, he picky like a nose, got me feelin' like a groupie
Body brandish us that BBD, and wasn't tryin' to do me
If her ass ain't thick, what the f*ck I'm supposed to grip

I don't wear skinny jeans coz my knots don't fit
Nigga, thick, thick, thick, thick, thick, thick, thick, thick, thick, thick, thick
If her ass ain't thick, what the f*ck I'm supposed to grip
I don't wear skinny jeans coz my knots don't fit

Nigga, thick, thick, thick, thick, thick, thick, thick, thick
If her ass don't fit, what the f*ck I'm supposed to grip
I don't wear skinny jeans coz my knots don't fit
Nigga, thick, thick, thick, thick, thick, thick, thick

I got 180 pound minimum
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Writer: Deon DeShields
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Performed By: B4DAMONEY ENT
Language: English
Length: 4:03
Written by: Deon DeShields
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