Belly Dancer ft. Clev's Lyrics

Come on, you know what it is, me and Clevs

Shout out to DJ Shotz, shout out to Candyman

Showin' love, Space Candy showin' love, you know

Lil' bitch, get em, Clevs

This time I'm gettin' it

Yeah, it's game, it's a wrap for y'all

Jab, jab, uppercut, Krav Maga

TikTok, Instagram, listen to my saga

I met your girl at the bar right before you came out

I lost my mind, she almost got me in a coma

I need therapy, dude, that booty, oh my God

Meditation every day, Dalai Lama

She turn me on with that cheese and the pink pajama

She's such a bomba, and she can take a black mamba

Big booty roll hot like Michelle Obama

My belly dancer, a mixed chick from Alabama

My freelancer, my 9 11, Osama

I'm addicted to that fat booty, blast trauma

Used to be a Christian, now I'm a blasphemer

As-salamu alaykum, how am I seen in Hall of Famer

Hallelujah, she shake it like a belly dancer

Knock, knock, knock, open that booty fence

Slow it down and let's ride, follow my steps

Man, I'm about to bang cause I got your fiancé

Show me what you got and be my belly dancer

Got my Beyonce finna roll a J up

Third shift, Space Candy been on our way up

Slut thot tryna jump in my drop top

Now she wanna pay cut off my hip hop, I got her belly dancin'

Slow it down and let's ride, follow my steps

Man, I'm about to bang cause I got your fiancé

Show me what you got and be my belly dancer

Got my Beyonce finna roll a J up

Third shift, Space Candy been on her way up

Slut thot tryna jump in my drop top

Now she wanna pay cut off my hip hop, I got her belly dancin'

Drip, drip, drip

When we hump, that's a hot sauna

Dancin', feelin' hot so we can chill and smoke ganja

She lost control on the pole, I saw my smile drop to the floor

The whole club was filled with that bad karma

You know, I'm just here to have a good time

And rhyme, get mine, and maybe shine

Rep my crew cab till I die

Who wouldn't do it different if you could rewind

But you can't, so

Got you feelin' like an asshole

Showed up to the party litty with more grass rolled

Shouts to my city, yeah, what up, Philly

Now we live it up and every day feel like it's in fast forward

Slow it down and let's ride, follow my steps

Man, I'm about to bang cause I got your fiancé

Show me what you got and be my belly dancer

Got my Beyonce finna roll a J up

Third shift, Space Candy been on our way up

Slut thot tryna jump in my drop top

Now she wanna pay cut off my hip hop, I got her belly dancin'

Slow it down and let's ride, follow my steps

Man, I'm about to bang cause I got your fiancé

Show me what you got and be my belly dancer

Got my Beyonce finna roll a J up

Third shift, Space Candy been on her way up

Slut thot tryna jump in my drop top

Now she wanna pay cut off my hip hop, I got her belly dancin'