This is a song about "Butter cup"

You couldn't carry a rhyme if i gave you a cup

I got class and can't take this bitch to math, what

I don't know.. what you're lookin' for

Melt this track like butter

Flashed the bartender, then stuck my dick in her tip cup

Drinking liquor and i'm looking for some hoes to fuck

Lots of drugs and boos in his cup

In that pretty red dress, let's fuck

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

Valerie’s legs would spread as often as butter

Minutes slipping like butter, time turning the wheel

I'll bang if it was bangless, now the tracks no longer here

Feeling like he was living in a ditsy cup.. (ditsy cup..)

Miami bound with my d.c. chick and we let it fly when we in the club

But a couple shots of it got a nigga on stuck

Flashed the bartender, then stuck my dick in her tip cup