THiCKiE iCKY by BiGTiTiJUiCE Lyrics
[Intro:]
I don’t love you I just heart you
It's not literal just physical
I ain’t tryna wife you, shorty you dumb thick
I'm just tryna put u on your knees while you suck this dick
[Chorus:]
I heart you, you my boo, you thick too, take me to the moon
I heart you, you my boo, you thick too, I need you
[Verse 1:]
Thickie Icky got the blicky licky, sucking on her, itty bitty titty committee
I got a biddy, shorty a fifty
I got Gucci, she got Louie, on the road with a smoothie
Bags in the gym sack, been there done that
Maybe its Maybelline? Maybe it's all the green?
Baby I know everything, don't try to play me, shorty is my baby
I got all this candy diamonds on my wrist, yes it is cold
Shorty take drugs right up her nose, I know bitches that do coke, Money got her tripping, she exposed
I got money, psych I don't, I'm really broker than your bros
I'mma kill the pussy like Jim Jones, I will never ever trust a hoe
Shorty like dick and to deep throat, I got a new iPhone, its rose gold
[Chorus:]
I heart you, you my boo, you thick too, take me to the moon
I heart you, you my boo, you thick too, I need you
[Verse 2:]
Piping shorty 'til she cummy, shorty know I'm money hungry
Nose all runny, with a kickback, fucking on shorty, I like to break backs
Gucci, Louie, I always mismatch
Thickest girl alive, yea she my baby
600 pound life, no thats too basic
Shorty like to ride, and to face sit and she's a Thickie Icky, but she don't own a blicky licky
My forty got the iffy stiffy, Maury hold the crazy ladies
Thickie has my babies' babies, shorty own a Mercedes, maybe, and all these honeys pay me
Mirame mami you my lady
[Chorus:]
I heart you, you my boo, you thick too, take me to the moon
I heart you, you my boo, you thick too, I need you
I don’t love you I just heart you
It's not literal just physical
I ain’t tryna wife you, shorty you dumb thick
I'm just tryna put u on your knees while you suck this dick
[Chorus:]
I heart you, you my boo, you thick too, take me to the moon
I heart you, you my boo, you thick too, I need you
[Verse 1:]
Thickie Icky got the blicky licky, sucking on her, itty bitty titty committee
I got a biddy, shorty a fifty
I got Gucci, she got Louie, on the road with a smoothie
Bags in the gym sack, been there done that
Maybe its Maybelline? Maybe it's all the green?
Baby I know everything, don't try to play me, shorty is my baby
I got all this candy diamonds on my wrist, yes it is cold
Shorty take drugs right up her nose, I know bitches that do coke, Money got her tripping, she exposed
I got money, psych I don't, I'm really broker than your bros
I'mma kill the pussy like Jim Jones, I will never ever trust a hoe
Shorty like dick and to deep throat, I got a new iPhone, its rose gold
[Chorus:]
I heart you, you my boo, you thick too, take me to the moon
I heart you, you my boo, you thick too, I need you
[Verse 2:]
Piping shorty 'til she cummy, shorty know I'm money hungry
Nose all runny, with a kickback, fucking on shorty, I like to break backs
Gucci, Louie, I always mismatch
Thickest girl alive, yea she my baby
600 pound life, no thats too basic
Shorty like to ride, and to face sit and she's a Thickie Icky, but she don't own a blicky licky
My forty got the iffy stiffy, Maury hold the crazy ladies
Thickie has my babies' babies, shorty own a Mercedes, maybe, and all these honeys pay me
Mirame mami you my lady
[Chorus:]
I heart you, you my boo, you thick too, take me to the moon
I heart you, you my boo, you thick too, I need you