This is a song about "Peanut butter sandwiches"

Valerie’s legs would spread as often as butter

Regardless to all them, i appease her

My mouth is like the sewer, yeah yeah i keep it gutter

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

Making this butter off these bloodsuckers

Pissin' on the demons of the earth

I smoke butter the same color as jalen rose

2 v's in the street, blowing trees with hoes

Tired of making money, i'm on to making history

We're barely making dollars at our peanut jobs, close to me,

Smooth like butter, till you start to stutter

Cafe, momma, let me thrown on the rubber

I got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team

In my bread and peanut butter you're the jelly in between

Her lips and my dick, they stick together like a nutter butter

You just need to know i’m comin’, i’ll kill you niggas this summer