Ligole Bips (Southern Girls) (feat. Odd Squad & Coughee Brothaz & K.B.)

Big ol' bitch, tig ol' bitches and niggas
Big ol' thighs, wide gap in the middle
Big ol' bitch, tig ol' bitches and niggas
Big ol' thighs, wide gap in the middle

Man, if I could build me a bitch, I would
She probably wouldn't look good, from head to foot
But she would have big ol' lips and nice palm-sized titties
Let her get critique and freak by all my niggas
Give her thick firm thighs, silky smooth like cocoa
That makes you want to hop up in that cock and go loco
Turn her jaws red, bald head, shit, I don't care
I don't ever remember asking a bitch for no hair
Like that ho over there with the big ass and flat stomach
She's pale, but what the hell, she still make my dick vomit
Never hate or discriminate, don't have to think or decide
If she black or she white, it's all pink up inside

And down South, something about the way they shake that ass
I straight take that ass, make me wanna rape that ass
But no, I'll treat you good if you all good
You seem to keep the rubs cooked and my dick hard as wood
Southern gal, I love ya, always hug ya and rub ya
And you always got my back when I get in some trouble
And when you rolling shotgun in my car blowing Urban
Your head disappears and my car starts swerving from them

Big ol' bitch, tig ol' bitches and niggas
Big ol' thighs, wide gap in the middle
Hot ass whip, she's a mean sick fucker
Bobble ya gold, she's a bad motherfucker
Big ol' bitch, tig ol' bitches and niggas
Big ol' thighs, wide gap in the middle

I want a girl to go, "Uh" from the back while I be poking
Got the nerve to turn around and be coaching
While I'm stroking and rub some lotion on the trunk
Attitude is off the hook, master gas
Run around town with her draws in her ass
Yeah, I see you with your flip-flops, listening to hip-hop
But when I'm broke and bummy, you come with your six knot
Sick shot, ha, nonchalant, she fills the blunt
You won't diss her, you might even kiss her
I could be your weed, just let me fill your Swisher
Make me wanna lick ya (Oh no, nigga)
But she's cornbread-fed, plus beans and rice
Twice as nice, no other type will suffice for those

Big ol' bitch, tig ol' bitches and niggas
Big ol' thighs, wide gap in the middle
Hot ass whip, she's a mean sick fucker
Bobble ya gold, she's a bad motherfucker

I got a big pot of greens and a half-pound of okra
A six-pack of brew and a bitch fat as Oprah
The pussy poker, I take 'em two hundred and over
Then bend 'em over, whether I'm drunk or sober
See a big girl, she won't complain about shit
Just dick her down and wake up with sausage, eggs, and grits
It ain't hard to please her, now it's on you if you eat her
But I never miss a meal and that big bitch won't either

My señorita, she calls me negrito, I call her jota
El grande por locha, we both smoke mota
'Posed to hook up at six, and man, this bitch thick
She got five freaky friends that's quick to lick dick
What time is it? Almost 5:30
There's a knock at the door, there they go, them hoes dirty
You gon' have to get 'em hot, they ready to do damage
Just lay 'em on they back and fix a titty-dick sandwich
They wet, they know there's no chilling, no hanging
They love licking nuts and they'll stick the whole thing in ya

Big ol' bitch, tig ol' bitches and niggas
Big ol' thighs, wide gap in the middle
Hot ass whip, she's a mean sick fucker
Bobble ya gold, she's a bad motherfucker
Big ol' bitch, tig ol' bitches and niggas
Big ol' thighs, wide gap in the middle
Big ol' bitch, tig ol' bitches and niggas
Big ol' thighs, wide gap in the middle
Hot ass whip, she's a mean sick fucker
Bobble ya gold, she's a bad motherfucker
Big ol' bitch, tig ol' bitches and niggas
Big ol' thighs, wide gap in the middle