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

But most times darling the sequel sucks

Track 13.) 2 cups freestyle (2 cups)

Packing blunts, sipping lean in sty cups

Shout out my nigga miles

Bought a brand new car for my after party

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

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

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

Your mom sucked my dick, peanut butter, jelly nigga,

I know i'm not the only bastard in america

We race foreign cars, custom models

See me with codeine cups?

Flow smoother than paula deena butter

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

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

Valerie’s legs would spread as often as butter