Rockie Fresh - Thick ***** (Hit My Jack) Lyrics
(Intro)Thick ***** hit my JackShe know that I’m everything these niggas lack yea(Verse)A’ight now shorty say she never slackShe been grinding long time to get to where she atLittle mama put in work,And she lookin real right in that pencil skirtShe get on my sit and then she go berserkI’m a fresh nigga even when I do my dirtBut she don’t never trip, she say she handle that‘Cause she know when she trippin I’m replacing thatHold up, I think a…(Hook)Thick ***** hit my jackShe know that I’m everything these niggas lackShe say for her future she gon come with thatI might throw a hundred if you throw it back, so throw it backYou can stop if you want these stacksYou know it’s a party everywhere we atLike a slow jam go and throw it backYou, you and your friend go and throw it back, throw it back(Verse)Now she don’t drink, but she say she might do that tonightShe don’t smoke but she say she might do that tonightGirl we young so let’s just have some fun and live our lifeYou might get sprung of what can happen if you hit the lightsI’ve been on by the lights of day, this and the Ricky’sHave you ever really rolled in them Porsches or them Bentleys?I don’t think so, brush me down, what you got a thing forTake my line down and if you ever want a link ho(Hook)Thick ***** hit my jackShe know that I’m everything these niggas lackShe say for her future she gon come with thatI might throw a hundred if you throw it back, so throw it backYou can stop if you want these stacksYou know it’s a party everywhere we atLike a slow jam go and throw it backYou, you and your friend go and throw it back, throw it back(Interlude)Hey Rockie, I kinda forget you wouldn’t answerOne of your videos just popped up on my TV screenAnd really wish you were standing right here in front of meBut you’re always so busy, you’re always on tourAnd niggas out here notice that, they always tryna get at meBut I ain’t never going ‘cause I know you will come back for meBut if you find the time give me a call back,It’s your Chicago girl, bye.(Hook)Thick ***** hit my jackShe know that I’m everything these niggas lackShe say for her future she gon come with thatI might throw a hundred if you throw it back, so throw it backYou can stop if you want these stacksYou know it’s a party everywhere we atLike a slow jam go and throw it backYou, you and your friend go and throw it back, throw it back
