Kobey Cash - Mandate The Scene

Thick Thighs Save Lives (feat. LZ Fuego)

Thick thighs save lives
So baby you a life jacket
How you come today
Aye
Imma call you automatic
Thick thighs save lives
So baby you a life jacket
How you come today
Aye
Imma call you automatic
Thick thighs save lives
So baby you a life jacket
How you come today
Aye
Imma call you automatic
Thick thighs save lives
So baby you a life jacket
How you come today
Aye
Imma call you automatic

Thick thighs save lives
Can you be my life jacket
like things you never done before
Let me put you on
so deep in her gut
She think I'm breaking bones
but I'm just snatching souls
Said she need a bag,
So I sold her sole
Thought I owned fifa
The way I strike these goals
Thought I wrote in the ocean
The way I switch my flows
Show and tell
Hell no
I can't play these roles
I can't talk to poles,
I must kill my foes
Got a ship with a little boat
I can't trust these hoes
Ships sink Titanic
Hell no can't panic
Where is my life jacket
Ass fat I grab it
I love the extra baggage
Thank God
For this rice and cabbage
Ayy,ayy,ayy

Thick thighs save lives
So baby you a life jacket
How you come today
Aye
Imma call you automatic
Thick thighs save lives
So baby you a life jacket
How you come today
Aye
Imma call you automatic
Thick thighs save lives
So baby you a life jacket
How you come today
Aye
Imma call you automatic
Thick thighs save lives
So baby you a life jacket
How you come today
Aye
Imma call you automatic

I got a bitch
She wanna shake it for dollas
Think bout making her holla
Bring it to me
Only real niggas in here
She only gon' bring it to me
Diggin' her out
Grab me a shovel and mop
We on the way to the top
Anything I do be turnin' her on
You got a duty
Come show me your booty
Don't call it duty
I'll bust on your coochie
Ran up a ten-piece
And bought me some jewelry
Take it to trial
And pay off the jury
I cannot quit till I'm in a urus
I come equipped with pain and endurance
I'm on the road
Ain't been home in a week
Been losing my mind
Ain't been getting no sleep
Bitch what is you doing
I need me some cheeks
All on my homies
She making it clap
Hands up
She throwing it back
Hands down
Put them on yo knees
Pants down
Get down on your knees
When you throw a fit
I throw on a fit
Go run up some money
Not tryna hit shit
Bigger the thighs
The bigger the bitch
She wanna slide
Then I'ma get in
Ayy

Thick thighs save lives
So baby you a life jacket
How you come today
Aye
Imma call you automatic
Thick thighs save lives
So baby you a life jacket
How you come today
Aye
Imma call you automatic
Thick thighs save lives
So baby you a life jacket
How you come today
Aye
Imma call you automatic
Thick thighs save lives
So baby you a life jacket
How you come today
Aye
Imma call you automatic

Credits
Writer(s): Kobey Cash
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