Okay you dancing drinking on your last one
You're nothing but a butter knife stopping a gun
So you don't got to wonder what i got up on my team
In my bread and peanut butter you're the jelly in between
Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for
Stomach rumbles low, never stole the dough and butter
So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are
One way or another it's to the gutter unless you stay stacking the butter
'cause splittin ya wig is like cuttin butter,
Of impactful things one can ask for
If a period is late then i will mark it with a question
Smother it with butter and cook it for my next of kin.
I smoke butter the same color as jalen rose
They disregard me, i guess they all got egos
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