This is a song about "Belly buttons"

Belly full of paper bills

But this ain't physics or rocket science

Forever hop cause it don't stop... on my block

While i drop this bitch face down and watch her belly flop

Got so many bars im fat like homers belly

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

Then change my fucking mind whenever i go belly up

But a couple shots of it got a nigga on stuck

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

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

Rub on buddha's belly

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

It’s time i start pressin the buttons on this lesson

This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son

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

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was