Nelly

Nelly - Thicky Thick Gurls songtekst

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 [Chorus:]



See now you could be a lady or a bitch girl

Still, you're thicky thicky thicky thick

Lookin like a lolli-pop waitin for the lick girl

You're thicky thicky thicky thick

Remind me of my 6-4 waitin at the switch girl

You're thicky thicky thicky thick

Could be a crime that I'm waiting to commit girl?

You're thicky thicky thicky thick



[Murphy Lee]

So basically I'm a joke right?

Look me in the eyes and tell me if you don't lie

When are you that shoes untied before you know it method

First step we getting naked, pants gone in 20 seconds

It's gettin hectic

Reckage is likea hoopty hittin shawns

But it seems I'm behind schedule with broad troubles twistin & pullin

I'm like shorty help me (come on) 

Help me (please) don't blow my high, cause I'm too horny

She giggles and gives a horny smile...

so I take advantage

Kisses in gentle places tryin to get myself established

I'm comfortable, wanna be in that moe with no control

Concentrating on my every lick her every blow

Yo', I'm still cold but cooler than 2 below

And now I got that wrong in the past, you'll never know

IT'S ON

Put my penis in accurate, just relaxing it

Now it's my time to party like the lunatics at an after-sale



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[ali]

Now comes first like the front porch and the polo shirts

Skirts there they are thats the one cause Im far

From Average Lane with that "What's your name?" game

I'm stormin on your brain like a surgeon in the rain

Take the fame if can 

Watch me wrap like saran

All up in this shit now

You want me like a tan

Live in me like a van

In reverse that's the worst

Playa curse put up on me now

We spreadin on my hommies like a germ

Watch me turn into captain kill a hoe

Fill a hoe strong

Watch me last long like a penny broke many motels

i got a rich coupon

I'm doing dismounts on foutons

Comin out like Key won

I feel like ceramic in a hammoc

God damn it

Thats my words

Oohs and Aahs Slurred like a verb

Someone acting like an ass like a metaphor

Now I'm headed for the highways 

Selling me by's sideways



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[Verse 3]

I spit mo' shit off into they ears than dialtones and telephones

Just to get em restin at home, come watch the Bed-rock like Flintstone

But son too strong, so I smoke a sack as fat as Santa (y'know)

Drive me nuts like Planters, hawkin a nigga like offalana (swish)

I ban ya from the smoke house church, who you think you fuckin with?

Trying to play me like Jim Carrey and pull some dumber and dumber shit

Stomp me like a step show (grab hold) then I let go

(Flows) split that ass like g-strings up on these rat hoes

I pose as a threat, to hit any one of you niggas rattin

Spit some game and get a bird, come watch us tag team like free bird

Say the word, I be at rest with all my partners

Straight loungin with a pocket full of rubbers and have it bouncin 

Go make the announcment, spark more Dynamite than "Good Times"

Want both girls like prime time, want real highs and thick thighs

Take pride in my stabbin, headboards you be grabbin

Got 'em bangin the walls so hard the neighbors callin



Asking you "What happened?  What's goin on over there even?

Sounds like you guys are goin crazzzzzzzyy.."

 

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