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