This is a song about "Thick thighs"

So i eye a thick pretty waist

Cause i’m going out with a fist raised

Discussin bad bitches and the wish for bare thighs

Married to this rap shit, tell em' throw the rice

I think next time i rap i'll do it fast and thick

I grew up on circuit boys and go-go music

She said to love a bitch is to roll the dice

Who's pockets look fat just like her big ole thighs

Right cash, pretty girls nice ass

Thick lips and a sick class

Go crazy when she hear music

It lands in her jaw, now she's passed out thick

But deep down, i don't really like you bitch

Blood flows thick, sewing kit needed to stitch.

Blood flows thick, sewing kit needed to stitch.

Trying to give them light and a message