Lyrics:
Fresh out the shop and the candy coated Cadillac stacked on amazin' wheels
Seats look like I hollered at the Reese's peanut butter company and made a deal
have sans belly
I spread jelly on my
Deli disappears like macavelli
Bam! It's gone and it's just not funny
I ate so much, I got a cramp in my tummy
wish a motherfucker would
[Ludacris]
I keep a fresh pair of one's on my feet
And double deuces on the Chevy
3's company the double 4's on my belly
wish a motherfucker would
[Ludacris]
I keep a fresh pair of one's on my feet
And double deuces on the Chevy
3's company the double 4's on my belly
a motherfucker would
I keep a fresh pair of Ones on my feet
And double deuces on the Chevy
Three's company, the double fours on my belly
Five hot amps,
they gully dance, showing they belly man
It can't be jam because they shake it like it's jelly man
And it's some girls that probably never even wanted
but food the plate is real heavy
Look at the chicken and biscuits with jelly
I gotta slow down or else its my belly
Nothing to worry stay calm it's
(Gulu... so hungry)
Staying home, so boring
I just want to keep eating
Candy, cheesecake and cupcake
I want sweetness more and more
Never feel
Probably the eighth time watching belly
Oreo the inside
Eating peanut butter jelly
In the crib lounging my feet up
Probably the eighth time watching belly
And you're nearby, so what we gon' do?
What we gon' do?
Your the, peanut butter to my jelly
The, remote to my tele
The, good food in my belly
The, sandwich
the belly button / Do the belly button
All day long
My brother likes peanut butter, I like jelly
Pat your head and rub your belly
Humpty Dumpty didn't fall
like a lollipop
Bottles poppin' like a champagne shop
I jelly that bean, put your sugar coat on
Got a candy crush on you so let's have some fun
I'll
labels think I wrote it
Slippery wet paints, the coupes are candy-coated
Just left the bank, I need a bag to hold this
The streets like a farm 'cause
celli', I got yella's lookin' gritty
Knock em' down with the KY Jelly, tat my name up on they belly (Da-Da-Damn Homie!)
I'm slidin' on Parelli's, choppin'
Talking about
Licorice
Cookies
Syrup
Lollipops and pies
Meringue
Cherry
Glaze
And puffed rice
In this jelly belly world you feel
Wrapped in candy people
might fuck her momma if she jealous, though
Put my dick inside her jelly, smell the fish roe
Put the kid inside her belly, mess her hormones
Mess her
I'm kind of chunky like a good French Pastry
Don't be fooled by the belly
That's just Raspberry Jelly
Dad Bods are in
That's what the magazines tell me
said you want some candy And he said Beg your pardon
Chorus
No
I eat leaves
To grow up strong You need greens (Yum yum yum yum)
No
No jelly beans (na
everything
Daddy, I want some candy, chips and chips and jelly
We only here for the deli, ain't nothing else you can tell me
Gummy bears in my belly
Candy
a stray
Ah sufferation a I man responsibility
And yuh know say we no come from no rich family
Pree di dawg eat off the food and end wid bang belly
Dem no
on my belly
Yea that's Queens
NY
Boy my life is just like Belly
Custies blowing up the celly
While I'm in the deli
Coppin' cream cheese and jelly
In
Kelly
Candy paint same color as jelly
Cutting the block up like machete
Tipping Chans up in my belly
While I'm grinding getting my fetti
Deuce-Fours under
late
She my candy teaser in her leisure
Make me seize up in the knees
Baby please
My sweet and sour jelly bean, my sweet and sour
Sugar fever, nothing's
and jelly
Colonel sander's chicken, still won't fill my belly
Broccoli sticky syrup, churros dipped in sauce
Drippy sloppy joes
Then I'm full at last
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