Ybm and emp it's like we brothers
Making this butter off these bloodsuckers
Other dudes be huggin and nourishin her
Stomach rumbles low, never stole the dough and butter
You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money
We're barely making dollars at our peanut jobs, close to me,
And then along came the wrong man for her
'cause splittin ya wig is like cuttin butter,
Bitch i'm ballin' like i'm comin' off of free throws
I smoke butter the same color as jalen rose
Your mom sucked my dick, peanut butter, jelly nigga,
Got all the black bitches mad cause my main bitch vanilla
Minutes slipping like butter, time turning the wheel
East coast, still them w's just raised up for real
Bitch i'm dope but my pipe is so yellow
Doctor told him to eat jelly eya-eya o
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