THICK (feat. Megan Thee Stallion) - Remix
Ain't that DJ Chose over there?
Mmm, look like DJ Chose (real hot girl shit)
I like 'em all, yeah, light skin, dark skin, short
I like 'em tall, yeah, slim, thick
But under them jeans, that booty basketball, yeah, uh
I need a freak (freak)
I go deep (deep), I like to eat
So, what's up? What's up? What's up?
What's up, Bri? (What's up, Bri?)
What's up, Ki? (Ayy, Ki)
What's up, Lisa? Damn, I want all three (come here)
Ooh, Ashley, ayy, ooh, Ashley, ayy (ayy, Ashley)
I get hard when she walk past me (look at that ass)
'Cause she thick (thick)
Thi-thi-thi-thi-thi-thick (thick)
Thi-thi-thi-thi-thi-thick (thick)
Thi-thi-thi-thi-thick, she made me stutter
And her friends, they thi-thi-thi-thi-thi-thick (thick)
Thi-thi-thi-thi-thi-thick (thick)
Thi-thi-thi-thi-, fuck, I want all of 'em
Yeah, runnin' 'round the trap right now
With a hundred bands on me, I be lookin' like a brick, yeah
Ring around the rosie, I been ridin' with the .40
If you play, you gon' feel that stick, yeah
Pull up to the red light, shorty walk by
Lookin' good, shawty lookin like a lick, ah
Ass in the back like a cake with the ice cream shake, banana split
Pull up to the light and I told her, "Whoop-whoop, pull over, that ass too fat"
Tell your boyfriend you don't want him no mo'
You found you a n- with some racks (a gentleman, hmm)
Open your door, hmm
Take you to the store, hmm
Let you buy what you want, hmm, yeah, uh
I like NeNe 'cause she bad
I like Tay, she got that ass
I like Neisha, she got cash
We go out, sometimes she spazz
What's up? You know like, what's up wit' all y'all?
Like, some of y'all (what up?) thick, one of y'all, one of y'all thick
What's up, Bri? (What's up, Bri?)
What's up, Ki? (Ayy, Ki)
What's up, Lisa? Damn, I want all three (come here)
Ooh, Ashley, ayy, ooh, Ashley, ayy (ayy, Ashley)
I get hard when she walk past me (look at that ass)
'Cause she thick (thick)
Thi-thi-thi-thi-thi-thick (thick)
Thi-thi-thi-thi-thi-thick (thick)
Thi-thi-thi-thi-thick, she made me stutter
And her friends, they thi-thi-thi-thi-thi-thick (thick)
Thi-thi-thi-thi-thi-thick (thick)
Thi-thi-thi-thi-, fuck, I want all of 'em
What's up, Texas? (H-Town)
All our bitches poppin' (what's up, Houston?)
I seen that OnlyFans, shit, what's up, Tyga? (What's up wit' it?)
He goin' stu-stu-stupid (hey)
Eatin' that pussy, ah-ah, chewin' (ah, ah, ah, ah)
He said, "Girl, you got that peach
But I know that ass came straight from Houston" (baow, real hot girl shit, baow, baow, baow-baow-baow)
I got hits, all these hatin'-ass hoes look hit (yeah, yeah)
Hoes make four, five, six, fake pages (huh)
To just come shade me in the comments (huh)
It's gettin' weird (lame ass hoes)
Bitch, I'm scared, admit it (ooh)
You really probably wanna give me head, let's get it (ooh)
Shake like jelly, but it's thick, Jiffy (baow, baow)
Go to the bathroom, yeah (yeah), quickie, lick me (yeah)
Bitch, I'm rich (rich)
R-r-r-r-r-rich (rich)
My bankroll thick-thick-thick (ah)
All of these hoes so p-p-pissed (hey)
Bubblegum, bubblegum in a dish (hmm)
How many more niggas can I make tricks? (Tricks)
How many more stories they gon' spin? (Hey)
How many more plaques me and Chose finna get? (Hey)
What's up, friend? (Hey)
What's up, Bri? (What's up, Bri?)
What's up, Ki? (Ayy, Ki)
What's up, Lisa? Damn, I want all three (come here)
Ooh, Ashley, ayy, ooh, Ashley, ayy (Ashley)
I get hard when she walk past me (look at that ass)
'Cause she thick (thick)
Thi-thi-thi-thi-thi-thick (thick)
Thi-thi-thi-thi-thi-thick (thick)
Thi-thi-thi-thi-thick, she made me stutter
And her friends, they thi-thi-thi-thi-thi-thick (thick)
Thi-thi-thi-thi-thi-thick (thick)
Thi-thi-thi-thi-, fuck, I want all of 'em
I like Lex 'cause she bad
I like Lauren, I like Jas
Shawty sneaky, thought she was slim
'Til I seen her from the back
She got thi-thi-thi-thi-thighs
Shorty be thi-thi-thi-thi-thick
She got w-w-w-w-wet
Made 'em all ptt-ptt-ptt-ptt, chick
Ain't that DJ Chose over there?
Mmm, Look like DJ Chose (yeah, it's me, uh, mmm, yeah)
Mmm, look like DJ Chose (real hot girl shit)
I like 'em all, yeah, light skin, dark skin, short
I like 'em tall, yeah, slim, thick
But under them jeans, that booty basketball, yeah, uh
I need a freak (freak)
I go deep (deep), I like to eat
So, what's up? What's up? What's up?
What's up, Bri? (What's up, Bri?)
What's up, Ki? (Ayy, Ki)
What's up, Lisa? Damn, I want all three (come here)
Ooh, Ashley, ayy, ooh, Ashley, ayy (ayy, Ashley)
I get hard when she walk past me (look at that ass)
'Cause she thick (thick)
Thi-thi-thi-thi-thi-thick (thick)
Thi-thi-thi-thi-thi-thick (thick)
Thi-thi-thi-thi-thick, she made me stutter
And her friends, they thi-thi-thi-thi-thi-thick (thick)
Thi-thi-thi-thi-thi-thick (thick)
Thi-thi-thi-thi-, fuck, I want all of 'em
Yeah, runnin' 'round the trap right now
With a hundred bands on me, I be lookin' like a brick, yeah
Ring around the rosie, I been ridin' with the .40
If you play, you gon' feel that stick, yeah
Pull up to the red light, shorty walk by
Lookin' good, shawty lookin like a lick, ah
Ass in the back like a cake with the ice cream shake, banana split
Pull up to the light and I told her, "Whoop-whoop, pull over, that ass too fat"
Tell your boyfriend you don't want him no mo'
You found you a n- with some racks (a gentleman, hmm)
Open your door, hmm
Take you to the store, hmm
Let you buy what you want, hmm, yeah, uh
I like NeNe 'cause she bad
I like Tay, she got that ass
I like Neisha, she got cash
We go out, sometimes she spazz
What's up? You know like, what's up wit' all y'all?
Like, some of y'all (what up?) thick, one of y'all, one of y'all thick
What's up, Bri? (What's up, Bri?)
What's up, Ki? (Ayy, Ki)
What's up, Lisa? Damn, I want all three (come here)
Ooh, Ashley, ayy, ooh, Ashley, ayy (ayy, Ashley)
I get hard when she walk past me (look at that ass)
'Cause she thick (thick)
Thi-thi-thi-thi-thi-thick (thick)
Thi-thi-thi-thi-thi-thick (thick)
Thi-thi-thi-thi-thick, she made me stutter
And her friends, they thi-thi-thi-thi-thi-thick (thick)
Thi-thi-thi-thi-thi-thick (thick)
Thi-thi-thi-thi-, fuck, I want all of 'em
What's up, Texas? (H-Town)
All our bitches poppin' (what's up, Houston?)
I seen that OnlyFans, shit, what's up, Tyga? (What's up wit' it?)
He goin' stu-stu-stupid (hey)
Eatin' that pussy, ah-ah, chewin' (ah, ah, ah, ah)
He said, "Girl, you got that peach
But I know that ass came straight from Houston" (baow, real hot girl shit, baow, baow, baow-baow-baow)
I got hits, all these hatin'-ass hoes look hit (yeah, yeah)
Hoes make four, five, six, fake pages (huh)
To just come shade me in the comments (huh)
It's gettin' weird (lame ass hoes)
Bitch, I'm scared, admit it (ooh)
You really probably wanna give me head, let's get it (ooh)
Shake like jelly, but it's thick, Jiffy (baow, baow)
Go to the bathroom, yeah (yeah), quickie, lick me (yeah)
Bitch, I'm rich (rich)
R-r-r-r-r-rich (rich)
My bankroll thick-thick-thick (ah)
All of these hoes so p-p-pissed (hey)
Bubblegum, bubblegum in a dish (hmm)
How many more niggas can I make tricks? (Tricks)
How many more stories they gon' spin? (Hey)
How many more plaques me and Chose finna get? (Hey)
What's up, friend? (Hey)
What's up, Bri? (What's up, Bri?)
What's up, Ki? (Ayy, Ki)
What's up, Lisa? Damn, I want all three (come here)
Ooh, Ashley, ayy, ooh, Ashley, ayy (Ashley)
I get hard when she walk past me (look at that ass)
'Cause she thick (thick)
Thi-thi-thi-thi-thi-thick (thick)
Thi-thi-thi-thi-thi-thick (thick)
Thi-thi-thi-thi-thick, she made me stutter
And her friends, they thi-thi-thi-thi-thi-thick (thick)
Thi-thi-thi-thi-thi-thick (thick)
Thi-thi-thi-thi-, fuck, I want all of 'em
I like Lex 'cause she bad
I like Lauren, I like Jas
Shawty sneaky, thought she was slim
'Til I seen her from the back
She got thi-thi-thi-thi-thighs
Shorty be thi-thi-thi-thi-thick
She got w-w-w-w-wet
Made 'em all ptt-ptt-ptt-ptt, chick
Ain't that DJ Chose over there?
Mmm, Look like DJ Chose (yeah, it's me, uh, mmm, yeah)
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Writer(s): Norman Payne, Megan J. Pete
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