Belly Dancer (Bananza) - Remix

Hey fallas, gather round
Got chicks coming from every town
Grab your money and throw your hands up
This the remix, the Belly Dancer

Excuse me, beg your pardon
Do you have any idea what you startin'?
You got me tingling, come to me mingling
Makes me feel like I'm stalking

Cuz when you walk, I see ya baby
And when you talk, I believe it baby
I like that, thick-petite n' pretty
Little touch is a ditty
Love to work the kitty like purr

She loves to stir it up purr
I can hear her purring up
'Cause shes the type that'll get arousy of
Get you excited and call her boyfriend up

What's the plan without the plan B
We can meet up at the hutter house for the TV
So stand by like a butty pass
While I watch that beautiful thang shake that ass

Ooooh, that's the sound
We make when she goin' down
Oooooh, round and round
Slow mo' and she stuffed the ground
Ooooh, toss it out
Keep diggin' 'till you run out
Ooooh, go Bananza
Mesmerized by Belly Dancer

Girl, I must say you the flyest thang in here
So hot we gon' need some rain in here
Type to make ex-gangstas bang in here
Girl you could do anything you want in here

Clown if you want to, frown if you want to
You ain't even gotta drop down if you want to
'Cause I'd rather see you shake it standin'
Either way you do it girl you look outstandin'

And now you got me spending
The way you got that body bendin
Ass like that girl you gotta be kickin'
And we goin' to church next day repentant

Lap dancing for my Konvict crew
Slide it ova to boo 'cause he want some too
Up in the VIP with no fee
Road to with the fine, you know we in the free

Soooo
Ooooh, that's the sound
We make when she goin' down
Oooooh, round and round
Slow mo' and she stuffed the ground
Ooooh, toss it out
Keep diggin' 'till you run out
Ooooh, go Bananza
Mesmerized by Belly Dancer

Ee-eey Kardi's on the way
Done to her, turn it up let me kill the replay
I do it every day
Ooooh-ooh
I like girls from around the way
Nigger, I ain't no PIMP but somebody gotta pay
As long as they come back they know it's payday
I know I got 'em sprung when hear 'em say aaay
Ride of the grand like i'm Ray J
This nigger ain't a baller
Ooooh, that's the sound
We make when she goin' down
Oooooh, round and round
Slow mo' and she stuffed the ground
Ooooh, toss it out
Keep diggin' 'till you run out
Ooooh, go Bananza
Mesmerized by Belly Dancer



Credits
Writer(s): Pharrell Williams, Jason Harrow
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