Lyrics Crazy Thick - 2 Chainz

I don't know
But I know I did perform at this badass birthday party recently
She was crazy, stupid thick (thick, thick, thick, thick, thick, thick, thick, thick)
(Thick, thick, thick, thick, thick, thick, thick, thick)

BBW, N-E-W, R-A-W, still don't 'in you
BBW, N-E-W, R-A-W, still don't
BBW, N-E-W, R-A-W, still don't 'in you
Stick my thumb in her, still go dumb in her (bad, bad)

BBW, N-E-W, R-A-W, still don't 'in you
Still go dumb in you, stick my thumb in you
Both legs up, I'm field goal you
From the back, that pillow smother you
Shut the 'ck up, I don't hear no mumblin'
Eat the b' out, then spit my gum in it (bad, bad)

Oh, she thick, thick (oh)
I hit her with the hit stick (oh)
She wear them pants that fit, fit (oh)
So fat, got an imprint (oh)
So fat, got an imprint (oh)
She got that with that lift, lift (oh)
She throw it back like a quick pitch (oh)
I hit that shit like I'm Ken Grif' (oh) alright

Oh, she super bad, alright
She got a stupid, alright
I know what to do with that, alright
Skeet in her booty, alright
Oh, she thick, thick (uh)
I don't give 'bout no big (uh)
I can't do nothin' with no lil' bih

I can't do nothin' with no lil bih
I can't do nothin' with no lil bih
I can't do nothin' with no lil bih
I can't do nothin' with no lil bih
I can't do nothin' with no lil bih (uh)

BBW, N-E-W, R-A-W, still don't
BBW, N-E-W, R-A-W, still don't
BBW, N-E-W, R-A-W, still don't 'in you
Stick my thumb in her, still go dumb in her (bad, bad)

BBW, N-E-W, R-A-W, still don't 'n you
Still go dumb in you, stick my thumb in you
Both legs up, I'm field goal 'n' you
From the back, that pillow smother you
Shut the 'ck up, I don't hear no mumblin'
Eat the b' out, then spit my gum in it (yeah, Toni)

Know a bad, you can't have that
Pull a rabbit out the hat with the magic stick
Ask me how she look, I'm like, "yeah, she thick"
Hair weave killer, her edges slick
Her part is straight, her wig is laid
'In' on her in a tennis chain
'So good, make me make my plan
Lickin' on me even kissed my ring

She want some bands, alright, alright
Rolls-Royce Sedan, alright, alright
You know I ain't playin', alright, alright
I got her playin', alright, alright
On Peachtree hustlin', Southside customer, I got a strand of light
I went to paradise with a pair of dice, with a pair, mm

With a pair of dykes, did you hear that?

BBW, N-E-W, R-A-W, still don't
BBW, N-E-W, R-A-W, still don't
BBW, N-E-W, R-A-W, still don't 'in you
Stick my thumb in her, still go dumb in her (bad, bad)

BBW, N-E-W, R-A-W, still don't come 'n you
Still go dumb in you, stick my thumb in you
Both legs up, I'm field goal you
From the back, that pillow smother you
Shut the 'ck up, I don't hear no mumblin'
Eat the b 'out, then spit my gum in it (bad, eh)

I can't do nothin' with no lil bih
I can't do nothin' with no lil bih
I can't do nothin' with no lil bih
Mula baby (Tru)