This is a song about "Dog butter"

Double mg pays me, fuck with me, you crazy

And a flow like a butter fly that stings like a bee

Shorty i'm a dog don't handle no broad

Call me a bitch call me a dog,

The ice ain't really nothing to her

Flow smoother than paula deena butter

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

One way or another it's to the gutter unless you stay stacking the butter

'cause splittin ya wig is like cuttin butter,

Dripping cold blood like the winter, the summer

Frozen, i'm going insane / cloaked like a ghost but i've broken my chains

Cause you be lookin fatter from eatin too many peanut butter pancakes

I got that same hunger, rock-a-fella chain hunger

Candy niggaz re-see's we see ur peanut butter

This is for my niggas gettin' high on the regular

Valerie’s legs would spread as often as butter