This is a song about "Belly butoons"

Rub on buddha's belly

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

Got so many bars im fat like homers belly

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

A belly like budha but a brain like sagan

But i don't trust anybody, yeah no one

And nowadays niggas stand behind em like clive davis

I turned him on his belly, what i would do was heinous.

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

I turned him on his belly, what i would do was heinous.

Meanwhile you can stroke my fuckin' belly nigga,

To liberate yourselves, africa

In the #belly of the #beast, #teeth #biting through the #meat

Of a convertible elopin' to get married

Could never get a girl to love him, too much fat on his belly

Due to my underselling no i did not get that bentley