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Lyrics: Cassidy. I'm a Hustla. Bellybutton.

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 nothin' funny 'bout this money I be touchin' girl
I get the cheese, if you need it then it's nothin' girl
You might not know me but I know if we was fuckin' girl
You would get blazed like the haze I be puffin' girl

Kissin' and huggin' girl, lickin' and suckin' 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 stuffin' girl

You might not think that I'm the one to put ya trust in girl
But I won't break ya heart for nothin', I ain't bluffing girl
I think you got a crush on me, I see you blushin' girl
I got you tempted 'cause I'm smooth as David Ruffin girl

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

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 blowin' up so they be blowin' up my celly man

Doin' they gully dance, showin' 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 and 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

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

And I know it, some women
Who don't have a belly ring, it's okay, ay, ay
'Cause you can go to the store
And get yourself a belly ring 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 doin', they thizzle y'all, makin' it wiggle y'all
I got 'em shakin' and bouncin' 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 rappin'
I'm back in action and I'm 'bout to get it crack-a-lackin'
I'm that boy, you can be that bitch
So if you got ya belly pierced, let me see that sis, just

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

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