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Belly Hot Girl

Hot hot Hot hot Hot hot girl, hot girl, hot girl, hot girl She's a hot hot girl (girl), hot girl, hot girl, hot hot She's a hot hot girl, hot girl,

the disco, pretty lady nipples When I DJ, I turn the base off the tickle The girls with the big, big booties I'm straight chilling, cooling out with cuties 21 and over ain't messing with juvies Girls

fill the latrine With genuine columbian lima beans Dynastic and elastic, it's all made out of plastic There's nobody here but us frogs I'd like to find a girl

hit ya man squeez I blam blam the damn 9 Your girl is damn fine she damn mine on my damn time, Yeah All black i'm riding the fucking beat like your girl

Moorehouse and had a strong flow So I had him pitchin' in Atlanta like John Smoltz Makin' money make the world go round When it stack up it'll make a nigga girl

at the hot spot, I fox, I plots At the bar y'all, all night, I pops Is it alright, sho' you right, you can't stop it This is our world, me and my girls Hot

grime You be pleased to be reminded That the girls are looking fine And apart from money That's the only thing that's on my mind Short skirts, belly

with me (girl) You know we widdit [Pun] Rub jelly on your belly with me (girl) You know we widdit [S.G.] Work up a sweat and get smelly with me (girl

those up there, lets use that chair Bring those fruits out, I got ideas Belly to belly, hands cuffed under that jelly Split that muff and disrupt the tele Damn girl