Lyrics:
Don't my baby look good in them blue jeans?
Tight on the top with a belly button ring a little tattoo
Somewhere in between
She only shows to me
'Cause failure's something I can barely stomach
And I only listen to my gut
So unless you're my fuckin' belly button
Don't tell me nothin'
You ain't my
and Biff were grooving down the street
And just like in a movie, her hands became her feet
Her belly button was her mouth
Which meant she tasted what
I'll spend all day staring at the sun
And trying not to squint
Maybe I'll make a huge color tapestry from
My belly button lint
When I'm sick
and take a picture with me
Be a fashion trender kinda guy
Girl, show your belly button diamond tonight
We'll make them roll the red carpet out
When it's
to the hogs
I never trust a naked Eskimo
And don't you eat that purple snow
Revolting and disgusting
My belly button's rusting
There's nobody here but us frogs
bitch, I'm havin' power like Ghost (who?)
AK with the machete sword gon' open up your belly button (uh)
No, you did not catch the body, why you wan'
and begin to nibble around your earlobes
Down to your belly button, then I'm un-snappin' your bra
Thinkin' your titties are tryna tell me somethin
Hard
lip-gloss, kiss beneath the swamp moss,
On a moonlit night.
Bubble gum perfume, well placed tattoo,
Above her hiney, high.
(Oh my.)
Belly button
head in! I swear to God!"
Buffoon: "One time I saw my Grandmother in the shower. Her bush starts
Above her belly
Button."
Richie: "Yeah, well that's too
belly button
Her ex was a minute man
Two minutes, already done
Gucci Mane, I'm super rich
Bitch gotta be super thick
She pulled up, took off
god of thunder
Don't make me angry
I'm gonna take your belly button
Ore no na ha Raijin!
I'm Fujin god of wind
Make a Kamikaze for Zipang
Hit back from
the back
While smackin' your butt
We gettin' freaky all night with
Big chunks of ice and let me do it to your
Belly button once or twice
And I could do
the kissin', lickin' down to your belly button, I ain't frontin'
They don't call me B.I.G. for nuttin', all of a sudden
What you wanna do?
I got that old
If I lick from ya neck down now to ya belly button girl will you lemme see it?
If I give it to ya will you throw it back?
Every time I hit it hit it
knee cap or your belly button.
These other guys be out here talkin' but they steady frontin',
They don't know what they want that's why I tell you
like belly pushed a button
He don't rep, he outy
Like a belly button
I ain't going lie, I'm stilll a fan
But a fan just cools you out
Man
What I'm tryna
and Biff were grooving down the street
And just like in a movie, her hands became her feet
Her belly button was her mouth
Which meant she tasted what
all in and they rippin' they pants crutches
Wiggle they belly buttons
Ay, wait a minute I wanna get all in it
Long as my shorty with it
You know I'm
belly button
And then im unsnappin your bra
Like your titties are tryin to tell me somethin
Hard nipples colder than icecicles
Workin it with my tongue
On a moonlit night.
Bubble gum perfume,
Well placed tattoo,
Above her hiney, hine.
(Oh my.)
Belly button danglin',
And a twenty minute tan.
You know I'll go
be right up under you
Kissin under your belly button for about a month or two
You gon' love it when I look in your eyes
I'm hitting high now
I be
a fashion trender kinda guy
Girl, show your belly button diamond tonight
We'll make them roll the red carpet out
When it's a yes, they gonna yell
And scream
a belly button
(brraaat) now a man wit blood on
His hands shouldn't throw stones
Or feel the wrath of God
Word to Bishop Noel Jones happy birthday
For all
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