Call me cocky i love it, baby father a sucker
Her lips and my dick, they stick together like a nutter butter
It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for
Candy niggaz re-see's we see ur peanut butter
Kicking swahiliindeed nature feel my first seed
All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed
Well since you already bleedin' that mean i don't get to cut
Saw your girl got a taste and hurled up color like butter cup
Of you wannabes rapping bout thugs,drugs, and sex,
Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense
And notice that no ones having ya protected,
And i ride for any nigga who believe in the shit
Stomach rumbles low, never stole the dough and butter
I’m tryna vibe with ya so won't you throw me your phone number
Ay, i got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team
In my bread and peanut butter you're the jelly in between
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