This is a song about "Ur thick"

That ride or die anytime, threw thick or thin,

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

She need now, she ain't never needed love

Blinded by beauty, films, and thick asses,

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

I'm hurtin ur feelins and burnin ur ass ur fragile like glass

Oh ya, like that, make it thick

So drop the slam and let's get sick

It's impossible to get this thick bitch off my dick

But when i come around her crib, i go in on this chick

Been trying to put it down long after i was signed

Sever ur memory from ur head n' ur mind

So when i rape a bitch i hold her down and get my best nut

Now ur alone livin with ur parents cause ur fucking show up

They vaguely decipher my language

Blood flows thick, sewing kit needed to stitch.