Lyrics
(Bop, bop, bop, bop)
Uh, ah, ah
Ay
I'm from the beast of the belly
I'm from the beast of the belly
I'm from the beast of the belly
Keep me the cutter like Freddy
New Molly, new cutters
New body, new fuckers
New gutter, new lover
Real slimy, you sucker
Hop on that F1 Trackhawk, sit down
Giving the pussy, know she get 'round
Pussy on cock, know that I'm lit now
F&N, Uzis, you come with a splint now (ay, ay)
Throwin' that neck, she really a Barbie
Cum on this dick, cum in this 'Rari
Takin' ya bitch, really not sorry
Finger fuck the money, countin' them presidents
Walkin' on water, I'm movin' too elegant
Slurp on my balls, leaving no evidence
All-black truck just like the Mexicans
Pull out the Uzi, turn 'em to skeletons
Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
Pour me four in that double cup
Real deal psyched out, move like Michael
Keep that light pole, that the cycle
Cross the snake, this shit get vital
Two-tone Patek, look the dial
High as shit, I'm off that Eiffel
(Bop, bop, bop, bop)
I'm from the beast of the belly
I'm from the beast of the belly
I'm from the beast of the belly
Keep me the cutter like Freddy
New Molly, new cutters
New body, new fuckers
New gutter, new lover
Real slimy, you sucker