Bubbles and the Shit Rockers
Who’s Got Yer Belly
(Verse One)
Well the word on the street
I heard somebody say
Is you had a real shit turd of a day
So I looked in my pocket and guess what I found
Ten digits just waiting there to take you to town
I got a five finger discount coming your way
I'm a finger ball wizard I just give it away

(Chorus)
You looking for some belly work, well don't be alarmed
I got the finger tools on end of my arm
If you're feeling low I'll put my peanut in your jelly
No one's got your back but who's got your belly ah haw

(Verse Two)
Well people got milk and people got game
They're both refreshing but they're both not the same
When my baby get's my belly she sets me on fire
When the ride is feeling hard it 'cause there's air in my tire
When I get your belly it's too show I care
Six-pack or spare tire, fully clothed or bare

(Chorus)
You looking for some belly work well don't be alarmed
I got the finger tools on the end of my arm
The hockey games in over-time and some one broke the telly
No one's got your back but who's got your belly

Take it. Alex

(Verse Three)
Well butter my butt and call me a biscuit
You got a problem and we're gonna to fix it
You gotta aim bellow the tits above the belt
With just the right pressure so you don't leave a welt
Line up a single file, you all know the drill
If the livin' don't get you then rum
Will

(Chorus)
You looking for some belly work well don't be alarmed
I got the finger tools on the end of my arm
You forgot to change the litter know your kittys getting smelly

(Outro)
No one's got your back but who's got your belly
If you feeling sick I'll get you feeling welly welly
No one's got your back but who's got your belly
You croakin for a dart and all that's open is the deli
No one's got your back but who's got your belly
You might be good at grammar but yer terrible at spelly
No one's got your back but who's got your belly

Come on yeaaa
Check my resume you know I got this