This is a song about "Reses peanut butter cups and pickles"

So when i rape a bitch i hold her down and get my best nut

Saw your girl got a taste and hurled up color like butter cup

Valerie’s legs would spread as often as butter

Soulja boy tell 'em did better then the regular

A peanut in the heat

Nightmare on any street

If i don’t make it, then somebody tell my son screen

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

Im compacted together like suction cups

I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs

Don’t let me talk about the deal ones

See me with codeine cups?

Lately i been stressing so i need you like i’m crazy

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

'cause splittin ya wig is like cuttin butter,

Young fly nigga, getting cash motherfucker