TGIT

(Yeah)
Y'all already know man
It's P.M
Where my double dipped people at
When they see your hips
Tell em "please don't trip
Thank- thank God I'm thick"
And my body double dipped
Thank- thank God I'm thick
T-G-I-T thank God
T-G-I-T thank God
Gimme a double double portion
You know I like a body that's out of proportion
I'm built like a land rover not a porsche and
Extra large are the only clothes that I'm sporting
I got some meat on my bones
Tearing up the wings till there ain't no meat on the bones
And you best believe I add the creatine to the flow
Got stretch marks on my booty I ain't worried bout it though
Gimme some food and I'm drooling
While I'm fueling and I get so happy that I barely be chewing
Nahh I'm fooling but it's partly true and I'm assuming
That you would be dueling if somebody up and took your food like
What the heck are you doing
Should've knew it was war… don't be telling me "cool it"
My bad I get so lost in the music
All I'm saying is the thick life chose me
But hell, frequently I choose it
When they see your hips
Tell em "please don't trip
Thank-- thank God I'm thick"
And my body double dipped
Thank-- thank God I'm thick
T-G-I-T thank God
(Where my thick people?) (Thank God)
T-G-I-T thank God
I ain't saying that I'm Rick Ross
But in the same vein I am a big boss
I'm a combo meal I got that extra sauce
Thicker than a milkshake with some tasty froth
Now that's a Mike Tyson rhyme
My boxers fit like briefs but that's fine
I take my daily protein with a bottle of wine
Your girl say you got muscles— why she feeling on mine bruh
Just know that this my anthem
Thick boy I chew it up like xanthan
I'm confident and I can be quite demanding
But can you blame me when I'm so damn handsome
When they see your hips
Tell em "please don't trip
Thank- thank God I'm thick"
And my body double dipped
Thank- thank God I'm thick
T-G-I-T thank God
T-G-I-T thank God