This is a song about "Belly flop"

But it cool cuz i won't flop/

Cause i break it out a lot

And if she have it, she gon' change her blackberry status

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

Rub on buddha's belly

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

And i don't make no bed rock

Your like a tourist with one flip flop

So it’s more for me, she invited me in her mouth

This home is lookin' like it's a flop house

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

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

It's the belly of the beast, when we knock nobody's home,

Long before i knew the significance of a comb

A belly like budha but a brain like sagan

9 months later, new car, can’t afford a son