This is a song about "Butter cup"

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck

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

But that throat she got have a nigga stuck

Yellow diamonds iced up, purple drank white cup

Smooth like butter, till you start to stutter

Life’s a bitch and i feel her

Be my mother lover

Melt this track like butter

Chronic in my system, liquor in my cup

Trying to get away, but i think im stuck

Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for

'cause splittin ya wig is like cuttin butter,

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

But she only fuck with boss niggas - lames, you outta luck

Middle finger missing so i can not give a fuck

Shouldn't of said yes to what was inside that cup