This is a song about "Butter cup"

Screw up the cup, i'm on

Full of shit, like i ate that john

'cause splittin ya wig is like cuttin butter,

I don’t know why…hey, wait a minute motherfucker

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

I'm boasting, throwing ton of bucks; my flowing holds a double cup

Stomach rumbles low, never stole the dough and butter

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her

Yellow diamonds iced up, purple drank white cup

Tell them to keep it running, i’m keeping the grass cut

Is heaven just another door? i leave this here

Minutes slipping like butter, time turning the wheel

-ttention. you don't gotta listen just give a fuck

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

Saw your girl got a taste and hurled up color like butter cup

Like my remy with no juice, you a lot like bishop