In my bread and peanut butter you're the jelly in between
So you don't got to wonder what i got up on my team
And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see
Could never get a girl to love him, too much fat on his belly
Got so many bars im fat like homers belly
A single mother with a problem child, daddy free
Im as sweet as a jelly bean
Then keep your change like an oink machine
While scheming on hits
Belly full of paper bills
When her meats in my belly
Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free
Straight from the belly of the beast/ its the menace to society
To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money
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