Lyrics:
yo!!!) I was back watchin the belly dancer
[Chorus: Pharrell (Kardinal Offishall)]
She's a belly dancer, a belly dancer (BO!!!)
A belly dancer a belly
belly out my back out it's lit (Uh)
Florida shit
Florida girl shit
I got my glock out I pop out wherever its lit
Florida shit Im a Florida boy bitch
wanted, he's dangerous
People dem a say this is one cantankerous boy
Hey, but now di back against di wall
(Back against di wall)
Likkle yuh know yuh
So they call it belly dance, but we still shaking ass
Drop it down to the floor, then we bring it on back
Left hip, right hip, then we shake it real
the face boy
Went down for a minute, back in the race
At first I used to resist it but now I want me a taste
At first I used to resist it but now I want me
show ya bellybutton girl
(I'm not impressed by the money and the bling
Show me respect and then I'll show you my belly ring)
Lift up ya shirt, let me
on a leash
Keep ya eyes open in the belly of the beast
Gotta keep protection in the belly of the beast
Adderall 80 milligram no sleep
Sleep when I die thats
Hey, ladies drop it down
Just wanna see you touch the ground
Don't be shy girl go Banaza
Shake ya body like a belly dancer
Hey, ladies drop it
From the belly of the beast you can tell the way I walk
Spit that fire when I show up I ain't even gotta talk
Put your dog up on a leash nah my g you
and belly scaring the fish down under
Tongue and belly scaring the snakes there too
But I can't go back - the dog won't go back
He won't run the path
Hey, ladies drop it down
Just wanna see you touch the ground
Don't be shy, girl, go bananza
Shake ya body like a belly dancer
Hey, ladies drop
the place that you vacate at
Very few get to make it back
Or get knocked tryin
Holdin they earning from the block
There's no returnin
Trapped in the belly
And the biggest belly you've ever seen (ooh, ooh, ooh)
He's got his hat to the back 'cause he's cool like that
And they don't know how he makes me feel
Oh, my
Hey ladies drop it down
Just want to see you touch the ground
Don't be shy girl go Bananza
Shake ya body like a belly dancer
Hey ladies drop it down
struggling
Boys don't know and I'm tired of mean-mugging
So I get my nine out cause they got some static
Cock my shit back cause I got an automatic
Flem got
struggling
Boys don't know and I'm tired of mean-mugging
So I get my nine out cause they got some static
Cock my shit back cause I got an automatic
Flem got
a Christmastime thing
You know, its just a jolly ol' thing
Hark, the herald, angels all sing
You know, its just a Christmastime thing
The years fly by in the blink
and nothing at all
We had some lobster by the rigger where she works
We're gonna need a bigger boat and chicken jerk
We had nothing it all nothing at all
back home
Body good yuh skin smooth, me seh me love that though
(Me seh me love you, trouble)
Gyal me know you wan' me up inna yuh belly whole night
Twelve big bowls, a Jolly Green Giant
Gram distillate pen in my hand
Pack of smokes green
No tobaccy in my pack
Back packed with a 12" bong
Quartz nail
It nuh funny spend we own a money so we can shout it out loud (This is the way we roll)
Inna yuh a watch di daddy baggy grabby and waan fi blow jolly
the bellies
Armed and ready
Two hands on the bruck, back steady
Grip on the mash with latex
Jump in the ride then I leave my celly
No face, no case, no evey
EH Yow Badboy eeeehh Yow Y.G
She come back like karma
Drama Deh Drama She come back like Karma
Up in a yuh belly like a storm ah mhmmm
1'O clock
to go get with her
The moment I got it I needed a casket
Cause she blew me a kiss and jumped back in the basket
[Hook]
Belly Dancin Dina!
Boy, you
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