Y me B-I-G Cause I'm V.I.P. til I D-I-E, what? [Female Voice] Thick is how I got my whole click to sound Thick is how we gets down from town to town
of friends I'll just cruise it around the neighborhood Well, maybe I shouldn't Yeah, of course I should Pay attention, here's the thick of the plot I
, you ain't come A brother think you've got back up But you really don't You know why I wouldn't even hit you with my fist I'd smack that shit out of
, holler back, money ain't a thang Jigga, I don't like it if it don't gleam gleam And to Hell with the price 'cause the money ain't a thang Put it down
I?ma get ya friend in my bedroom I often fantasize I could get all y?all in the ride Get so much pussy I bet I can guess ya panty size (Whaaaat?!) August
couple of friends I'll just cruise it around the neighborhood Well, maybe I shouldn't, yeah, of course I should Pay attention, here's the thick of the plot I
checks with no shame now I feel the fame now, come on, I can't complain now, no more Shit I'm the mayne now, in and out my own town I'm gettin' pages
I just came to vibe and enjoy myself And you can make that mean whateva is your thang (I cant believe) He grabbed my booty, said what's your name? (So I) I turned around and I
, that street, that street money That street money, that street, that street money I started flat broke, now I'm poppin' rubber bands I know I'm the shit, I
Yeah my drop sick Yeah my glock sick Am I not thick? I'm it Motherfucker I'm ill See, they say I'm rappin' like B.I.G., Jay, and Tupac Andre 3000,
futures, I'm steppin to fuse? ya Sun rises my subconsciousness culminates constant Live to see various i-de-ologies, angles like isosceles read my auto-b-i
the L.A.C. So later on we'll be rollin' Drop-tops I'm hittin yo' hot spots I'm top notch My niggaz never listen but I told 'em When I catch you at the
I ain't on the guest list, I ain't V.I.P. I snuck in the exit, learned to D-I-P My dress code is all black when I'm makin' the moves Similar to the new
so hot You workin' that, you twerkin' that You tickin' that like a clock Can't nobody do it like I do it When I do it, dog I do it (Break it down) Break
that w***, I don't mess with c*** But I f*** with Hope She works for the service so I won't go broke Now watch me serve it The cops see me swervin' I
got me mad as hell You talk a good game but I don't believe in you Be smoking lotta blunts but I got more weed than you I guess I see you on the charts
Tel Aviv Y'all know it, shit, I don't bluff and no dough I don't fuck 'em, fuck I'mma fake for Make mine's, I'mma take yours 'Cuz I'm no nigga like love
like Bruce Leroy Since they bigger, many figure that I can't throw But they don't know about this bow-legged skinny nigga Mad because I'm foldin' grip plus rollin' thick
