This is a song about "Truffle butter"

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

I’m lost without them, when they around i am charles sheen

I would always keep a strong pace with a long face thinking of all the song names

Cause you be lookin fatter from eatin too many peanut butter pancakes

Stomach rumbles low, never stole the dough and butter

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

Smooth like butter, till you start to stutter

Maybe if i shove some butter in the chamber

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her

Melt this track like butter

Took the van, went snatch her

Smother it with butter and cook it for my next of kin.

I got a spot for us all, so we can ball, at thug's mansion