This is a song about "Stomach"

You just got served, now your stomach hurts

Whole time, a little more girls

On an empty stomach

Some niggas ain't got no luck

The thunder pounds, the stomach growls escape crack dealers,

Don't call it a comeback, i been here for years

Bitch-made since 6th grade, he need his rope cut

You own and hide it under ya fat stomach

Do not attempt to interfere

In my mom's stomach, came out like a deer

Fill my lungs portray for the moment embracing until my stomach turns

Tried them didn't work, got impossible standards, nothing i ever do works

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

Your stomach is aching michael j fox shaking

Came on her stomach, pull out, never fronting

They rooting for me, they say a nigga buzzing