Songtexte:
Belly To The Top

it I got 135 beats a minute It's your brother, Marquis, callin' all the freaks To show the pink and the booty-cheeks Stick from the bottom, stick from the top

casper, rock the dancer I want pu-nannies someone give me belly dancer who got the answer? for the dancer? nobody know but I got music to announce ya block blocka mommy call me papa I stay on top

long con Combien ans avant mon respond How long Un a cent Un a cent a mort (or more) Time flies Like a brick Sliding down my face like jelly roll Try to hide My belly

them by name "Now, Dasher! now, Dancer! now, Prancer and Vixen! On, Comet! on Cupid! on, Donder and Blitzen! To the top of the porch! to the top of

doe you gotta show (how low can you go) No need for the games and teasin' Come up out them vicky secrets If I lick on ya neck down down to your belly

by name "Now, DASHER! Now, DANCER! Now, PRANCER and VIXEN! On, COMET! On CUPID! On DONDER and BLITZEN! To the top of the porch! To the top of the wall

It's gotta count for something, Listen, girly. Surely you don't want me to talk about how I nutted early 'cause ejaculated prematurely and bust all over your belly

E R Z he doesn't relaise that it thatit wasn't really ment to be him at the top he never wanna stop The fool up in the pool doin' a bigg belly flop Now

you could be my lady friend Babygirl get in [Verse 1: Gucci Mane] 911 emergency drop top benz is burgany Your girl have just been stolen from you call that shit a burglary Her top