Текст песни Belly Dancer - Andy Kapps feat. Clev's

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'