| All thick girls report to the dance floor
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| Right motherfucking now, ya heard me
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| It’s about to go down, yeah you come here
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| Uh, uh, uh (where them P-Poppers at)
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| Come here, uh, uh (where them P-Poppers at)
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| Yeah you, uh, uh (where them P-Poppers at)
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| Yeah you, uh (where they at)
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| Come here baby, you about to give me a seis-a
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| Tell me the secret, what your mama feed ya
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| Cause you super thick, with your Godly features
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| Hop up in the Benz, boo tonight I need ya
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| Bow legged broad, said her name Kadisha
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| She said she don’t play, she guaranteed to please ya
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| I said with all that ass, baby I believe ya
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| But after I smash, I’ma catch amnesia
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| Took her to the room, it was on and popping
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| Because her jaws was locked, and then her drawas was dropping
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| When I smacked her on her ass, it was soft like cotton
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| She had the nice double D’s, when she took off her topping
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| Then she got low, took it to the flo'
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| Asked, (how you wanna see me shake it Lil' O)
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| I said you a pro, act like you know
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| Make them cheeks jiggle like Jello, whoa
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| The way you shake that thing, girl you sure look nice
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| You won’t play games, boo you cold as ice
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| Them hips super thick, and that ass is right
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| You must of been raised, on red beans and rice
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| Caught her at the club, she was turning heads
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| Big butt thick thighs, like turkey legs
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| On the dance floor, go ahead and twerk it red
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| Cute face no waste, we gon hurt the bed
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| Word was said, mama use to flirt with Fred
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| Some big baller cat, with birds and bread
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| He only messed with dime pieces, and thorough-breads
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| He caught a case out of state, man I heard he’s FED
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| Now she in the club, looking for a brand new playa
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| And you know I’m looking clean, in my brand new Gators
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| My whole entourage thick, any man would hate us
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| Broads love us, any woman would date us
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| But I’m, choosing you
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| Cause with all that ass baby, you’s a fool
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| We can go to the crib, and do the do
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| Or strip butt naked, jump into the pool
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| And get all wet, come on
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| Now I don’t trick (straight up)
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| But girl you thick (fa real)
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| You gon make, me do it (weeell)
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| Hey fuck it I’m a baller, I’ll get you a 'fit
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| But only cause you thick, and your rump’s on fire
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| Look like you been, eating Jumbalaya
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| You can lick me down, till your tongue get tired
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| Then have hot sex, till your buns perspire
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| Whoa, baby when the last time you did it
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| Cause you looking like, you need a real nigga to hit it
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| We ain’t gotta play games, if you with it I’m with it
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| If you see it and you want it, baby go on and get it
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| Cause I got a freaky fetish, I like pulling on hair
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| With your t-shirt on, no underwear
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| Got your shirt lifted up, now your bumper’s clear
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| Got the room sounding like, it’s thunder there, let’s go
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| (*talking*)
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| Looord, say boo
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| What is your mama feeding you
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| Girl you on fire, ya heard me
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| Lil' O said you was a hot girl
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| But you need to stop girl
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| Girl you is thick, ha-ha-ha, man
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| Off the chain ya heard me
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| Love the way you shake it girl |