This is a song about "Sat on her belly"

Splash tha niggaswill i dash your niggasonce i mash these figguzi’ll be badder nigga

Carrying in a little pouch his friend walked over and sat down next to him on the

Im not gonna judge her on her flaws

I'm singin poems for supporters of my songs

I brought my mother to the room and sat her in a chair.

When danielle or milan decide to fucking share

Nobody to treat her take her on a holiday

Young nigga from the bottom and i never had a way

Account overdraft what i got this debit for

Staring at her puzzled , their eyes cemented ...on her

She's sat on da fucking floor, strippin tears why would you kill/

I give her vicoden relief you just an aspirin pill

Cause in the end girl you’re gonna want another round, another round

Then i sat on my disk, opened the inter-net, searched the site, guess what i found: