This is a song about "Pussy truffle butter"

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

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

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

Shoutout to maybach music, my logic is getting money

Melt this track like butter

I ain't did shit officer

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

Stomach rumbles low, never stole the dough and butter

Like food for thought was my father but i ain't have the hunger

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

Where i found a butter knife, it was dull but different.

Go on, suck it up; but hurry, i got nuts to bust

Kitty cornered now you're hissing pussy

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free