This is a song about "Belly button lint"

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

And when money is plenty, a lot of nigga's is friendly

Everybody watching while you touching real money

Straight from the belly of the beast/ its the menace to society

Meanwhile you can stroke my fuckin' belly nigga,

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

A belly like budha but a brain like sagan

I'm finna break this blunt down and burn me up one

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

To feed my belly i go round town, toastin the semi

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

Rub on buddha's belly

Tell em their ambitions then we need some more of them

And we don't stress for nothing i just press the button

Orgy butt rubbing, it's not necessary... but it's something, my favorite button

I'm grand theft auto, racketeering, larceny, conspiracy, murder one