So Thick lyrics

[Intro: Joey Trap]
Riding down Imperial, I hope I see my homies
Wearin' too much red and I ain't got my pistol on me (Daddy)
I Went to Get the Actavis, then after goin' home, B
Then two cups with two blunts and two b*tches on me
God damn, a n*gga like Joey gettin' money
I don't know these n*ggas, but these n*ggas isn't funny, yeah
I'ma make it rain upon ya' b*tches when it sunny, yeah
And a pus*y n*gga try me get the burner to his tummy, like (Joey Trap)

[Spoken Intro: KG Smokey & Joey Trap]
It's KG Smokey, n*gga, the biggest sc*mbag in the city, n*gga
Nineteen-oh-fo', KG f*ck a ho'
Tell her get her rent money off the floor ya' dig?
Ya' dig, ya' dig (Ya' dig)
Ya dig (Stupid) Ya dig (Ayy)
Ya dig (Ayy)

[Chorus: KG Smokey & Joey Trap]
b*tch so thick, b*tch so thick
b*tch so thick, b*tch so thick
b*tch so thick, b*tch so thick
b*tch so thick, b*tch so thick
Ass keep shakin', but the money keep fallin' (Money keep fallin' yeah)
Ass keep shakin', but the money keep fallin' (Ass keep on shakin' yeah)
Ass keep shakin', but the money keep fallin' (Money keep fallin' yeah)
Ass keep shakin', but the money keep fall-, ayy (Ass keep on shakin' yeah)
b*tch so thick, b*tch so thick
b*tch so thick, b*tch so thick
b*tch so thick, b*tch so thick
b*tch so thick, b*tch so thick
Ass keep shakin', but the money keep fallin'
Ass keep shakin', but the money keep fallin'
Ass keep shakin', but the money keep fallin'
Ass keep shakin', but the money keep fallin', ayy
[Verse 1: KG Smokey]
She call it love, I call it f*ckin'
She call it relationship, I call it nothin'
She say she high, I say I'm buzzin'
I got on Polo, she got on Rugby
If she f*ck me, I'ma pass her to cudi
Pop four Xans in my lean, look muddy
b*tch wanna f*ck but she look too classy
And I only wanna f*ck if the b*tch look nasty
Forty cal on my hip, set him on his ass cheeks
Joey Trap drive away, chillin' in the backseat
Makin money in the whip, feelin' like a taxi
Nine times out of ten, catch me with a bag
Yellow b*tch with a twin and a dark skin friend
Woke up on the bus then I woke up in a Benz
Big booty on my lenses, tell them hop in
Fake n*ggas really ridin', hopin' Imma win
Pop hella bars like a n*gga in the pen
Fuc-f*ck her in the mouth now my balls on her chin
I don't really give a f*ck, money in the win
All these b*tches shakin' ass, do it all again, ayy

[Chorus: KG Smokey]
b*tch so thick, b*tch so thick
b*tch so thick, b*tch so thick
b*tch so thick, b*tch so thick
b*tch so thick, b*tch so thick
Ass keep shakin', but the money keep
Ass keep shakin', but the money keep
Ass keep shakin', but the money keep
Ass keep shakin', but the (Ayy)
Aye Yuh
[Verse 2: Joey Trap]
Riding down Imperial, I hope I see my homies
Wearin' too much red and I ain't got my pistol on me
I went to get the Activist, then after goin home, B
Then two cups with two blunts and two b*tches on me
God damn, a n*gga like Joey gettin' money
I don't know these n*ggas, but these n*ggas isn't funny, yeah
I'ma make it rain upon ya b*tches when it sunny, yeah
And a pus*y n*gga try me, get the burner to his tummy, like
Purple tears part two, wavy, no shark food
f*ck n*ggas hatin', I'ma hit him with the harpoon
Hit 'em with the syllables and syllables and words
pus*y n*gga hatin', I'ma put him on a shirt
Got her on her knees, Tim Tebow (Tebow)
Ratchet on my hip, Home Depot, mm
f*ck another b*tch to boost my ego, mm
Got a b*tch that's black and Filipino, mm
Haha, yuh
f*ck you know about a n*gga diamonds on his teeth?
I got bad b*tches with me
They be sippin' somethin' sweet, ayy

[Outro: Joey Trap]
b*tch