Cassidy - Bellybutton lyrics

Yeah cassidy
Huh this one of my joints for the ladies man

Lift up ya shirt
Let me see ya bellybutton girl
You got a belly ring
Show ya bellybutton girl
(I'm not impressed by the
Money and the bling
Show me respect and then I'll
Show you my belly ring) lift up ya shirt
Let me see ya bellybutton girl
You got a belly ring
Show ya bellybutton girl
(Boy you my type and I like to do my thing
Treat me right
I'll show you what's under my belly ring)

Ain't nothing funny bout this money
I be touching girl
I get the cheese, if you need it
Then it's nothing girl
You might not know me
But I know if we was fucking girl
You would get blazed like the
Haze I be puffing girl
Kissing and hugging girl
Licking and sucking girl
Ya body is the truth and you
Cute as a button girl
And you know I sold rock
And I be hustlin girl
The pot I got on my stove
Top is not stuffing girl
You might not think that I'm the one
To put ya trust in girl
But I won't break ya heart for nothing
I ain't bluffing girl
I think you got a crush on me
I see you blushing girl
I got you tempted cause I'm
Smooth as David Ruffin girl

I'm the kid from the telly with R kelly man
And I'm a ass, I'm a titty
I'm a belly man i play them low like when
I'm sittin on Pirelli's man
I'm blowing up so they be
Blowing up my celly man
Doing they gully dance
Showing they belly man
It can't be jam because they shake
It like it's jelly man
And it's some girls that probably
Never even wanted one
Till they heard the song and then they
Went and got they stomach done
Ya belly ring on bling, let ya belly floss
Just go bezerk, lift up ya shirt
Show ya belly off
It's eye candy for the guys
And it's fly mami
And you might like it if you try
Don't be shy mami


And I know it some women who
Don't have a belly ring
It's okay, ay, ay (okay, ay, ay)
Cause you can go to the store
And get yourself a belly ring
Today, ay, ay (Today, ay, ay)
On the radio, the TV, even the press
Women get their bellybuttons pierced
Even they breasts
You supposed to cloth yourself
Not expose yourself
But when this song come on
They can't control theyself
They be doing they thizzle y'all
Making it wiggle y'all
I got 'em shaking and bouncing
It like the dribble y'all
You know the izzle y'all
I'm off the hizzle y'all
For shizzle my nizzle
I love my nigga Swizzle y'all
Cause he the cat that make the tracks
I'm the cat that's rapping
I'm back in action
And I'm bout to get it crack-a lacking
I'm that boy, you can be that bitch
So if you got ya belly pierced
Let me see that sis, Just