Thangin Lyrics – Cousin Fik, E-40, Too $hort

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She got that thing (Thanging)
Thanging (Thanging) thanging (Thanging)
Thanging (Thanging) thanging (Thanging)
Thanging (Thanging) thanging (Thanging)
Thanging (Thanging) thanging (Thanging)
She got that thing (Thanging)
Thanging (Thanging) thanging (Thanging)
Thanging (Thanging) thanging (Thanging)
Thanging (Thanging) thanging (Thanging)

She got that thing, she got that thing
Ok that thing is crazy let’s start there

For all that a*s, you gon’ need more than one chair
Is it real? or a bbl?
You got a dump truck, I’ma need a cdl

I had to get all up on her like a tap
I ain’t gon’ lie, her body fire like a match
She told me that she used to be fat
’til she flew out to colombia, got her body snatched

Her best friend b**ty little
But that motherfu*ker got a little jiggle
Like shorsay “shake that monkey!”
It gotta smell good, though it can’t be funky
She gon’ let me cop a feel, I ain’t even gotta sneak
Like martin luther king, I told her
“turn the other cheek”
One b**ch ain’t enough for me, I need another freak
Baby, throw that s*it back (??) cousings feet

She got that thing (Thanging)
Thanging (Thanging) thanging (Thanging)
Thanging (Thanging) thanging (Thanging)
Thanging (Thanging) thanging (Thanging)
Thanging (Thanging) thanging (Thanging)
She got that thing (Thanging)

Thanging (Thanging) thanging (Thanging)
Thanging (Thanging) thanging (Thanging)
Thanging (Thanging) thanging (Thanging)
She got that thing, she got that thing
Thanging

Wowzer
I been searching for you like a browser
Like a browser
I’m a real ninja not a coward
Not a coward
He scared the kids go for your lips, give you your flowers

Only time I’ma slap you is when I slap that a*s
Only time I grab you I’m hitting it from the back
Every time we argue, that just stir up mad
Every time we disagree, make-up s*x the best s*x

Wooh
That thing thanging might need an umbrella
That thang raining
Might have to run for shelter it’s starting to pour
Sometimes you gotta be careful what you wish for

Let’s go, you in your bag—back!
Drank half a bottle, now you acting bad
On cognac and gelato, you hella fab
You in here waving that a*s like a flag

She got that thing (Thanging)
Thanging (Thanging) thanging (Thanging)
Thanging (Thanging) thanging (Thanging)
Thanging (Thanging) thanging (Thanging)
Thanging (Thanging) thanging (Thanging)
She got that thing (Thanging)
Thanging (Thanging) thanging (Thanging)
Thanging (Thanging) thanging (Thanging)
Thanging (Thanging) thanging (Thanging)
She got that thing, she got that thing
Thanging

When that thing thang
Them two cheeks come together like
“gang-gang, where you from?”
That’s what I think they
Fu*k it, I’ma spit that game
It’s like ocean waves in between them legs
Move, skinny girl get your a*s out the way
Is it too much, or just enough?
If I hit it, I wanna beat it up
Like a fight literally
This the majors this ain’t little league
I’m at the plat
otta swing a big bat
When I hit that, it gon’ hit back
That thang swinging like water balloons
I’ma take a thick one to a hotel room
We getting freaky, that’s all we doing
I’ll see you later
I’m gon’ call you soon

She got that thing (Thanging)
Thanging (Thanging) thanging (Thanging)
Thanging (Thanging) thanging (Thanging)
Thanging (Thanging) thanging (Thanging)
Thanging (Thanging) thanging (Thanging)
She got that thing (Thanging)
Thanging (Thanging) thanging (Thanging)
Thanging (Thanging) thanging (Thanging)
Thanging (Thanging) thanging (Thanging)
She got that thing, she got that thing
Thanging