Lyrics Wu Tang - Belly

"Yo, check this out
This the Wu-Tang Clan, you know what I′m sayin'?
From the Shaolin, you know what I′m sayin'?
We got Big Pooh right there
We got the GZA right there
We got the Raekwon the Chef right there"

Wu-Tang cream, wrist Dairy Queen (uh)
If she wear a pair of jeans she gon' tear the seam (wet)
Bitches lyin′ on me (uh)
Billie Jean, yeah
Stackin′ paper 'til it′s old as Larry King

And I want everything
With the fixings (with the fixings)
I've been mixin′ up emotions with addiction
All I see is rappers tellin' lies and sellin′ fiction (yeah)
I just bought a mansion, came a long way from eviction
Belichick, yes, that's the motto (that's the motto)
See me ridin′ through customs in custom models (custom models)
Mood, my attitude is fuck tomorrow (fuck tomorrow)
Rude, tell a hater suck or swallow
Skeet, skeet

Keep, receipts
Who gon′ show you love when the mud is knee-deep? (Who?)
Ain't nobody woke, just some sheep in deep sleep
We been up a whole three weeks, don′t need sheets

Call it Wu-Tang cream (woo), wrist Dairy Queen (yeah)
If she wear a pair of jeans she gone tear the seam (wet)
Bitches lyin' on me (uh)
Billie Jean, yeah
Stackin′ paper 'til it′s old as Larry King
Call it Wu-Tang cream, wrist Dairy Queen (huh)
If she wear a pair of jeans she gone tear the seam (huh)
Bitches lyin' on me (lyin' on me, uh)
Billie Jean, yeah
Stackin′ paper ′til it's old as Larry King

And I want everything
With the icing (with the icing)
I′ma eat the cake no matter how you slice it
Give me every penny, made too many sacrifices (yeah)
Probably can't afford it if you′re askin' for the prices
Rice is, wait, trés bizarre (trés bizarre)
She blew a kiss and said, "You know I′m never far, au revoir"
Mwah, you heard about the repertoire
You don't really wonder where my dogs reservoir

Keep, receipts
Who gon' show you love when the mud is knee-deep? (Who?)
Ain′t nobody woke, just some sheep in deep sleep
We been up a whole three weeks, don′t need sheets

Call it Wu-Tang cream, wrist Dairy Queen (huh)
If she wear a pair of jeans she gon' tear the seam
Bitches lyin′ on me (lyin' on me, uh)
Billie Jean, yeah
Stackin′ paper 'til it′s old as Larry King
Call it Wu-Tang cream, wrist Dairy Queen (huh)
If she wear a pair of jeans she gon' tear the seam (wet)
Bitches lyin' on me (lyin′ on me, uh)
Billie Jean, yeah
Stackin′ paper 'til it′s old as Larry King
And I want everything

"We here to get paid (the whole shebang)
We here to get the cream, you know what I'm sayin′?
We here to open doors for our families, our babies, our children
We just wanna get that money, that's all
I love to entertain, you know what I′m sayin'?
But I love that money too"