​butter up lyrics

by

Your Stepdad


[Intro]
Mm, leave a n*gga—, mm
Giving n*gga clues to the blues, get your butter up
Horsepower in the Hellcat, call it buttercup (Ayy)

[Chorus]
Giving n*ggas clues to the blues, get your butter up
Horsepower in the Hellcat, call it giddy-kitty
I ain't feel decent in a while, child, what the f*ck is up?
I'ma run the buckets up, n*gga, tuck the duffel up
Who that on that corner? b*tch, we on him, pack a Double Dutch
I be on the stumble from this strong, I don't knuckle up
n*gga, roll the wood, he ain't icing, I knew some' up
Burst him, he a bubble, that's just how we close discussion up

[Verse]
If he ain't talking chicken, then we ain't walking in that b*tch
Of course, I'm kinda Christian, but I'm definitely down to spin that b*tch
I play the nice guy so the bops go to mean n*ggas
I got plots for the top, not for gene, n*gga
It ain't easy to get busting, so I'm trying hard
Competition wanna be a gangster, so they grinding hard
To make us think they really 'bout the action, but they dying hard
n*ggas out here really disappearing like some flying cards
Who did it? It was just a weak magician, no [?]
Don't talk about my lyrics, b*tch, I'm running out of rhyming bars
I know I got a couple n*ggas like, damn, that's kinda hard
But, a couple n*ggas ain't enough to get me right behind the stars
Damn, you n*ggas stupid, I don't wanna meet the guy in charge
I got a shirt with, "Stupid" on it, it's for you, it's kinda large
My energy a battery, so I won't get that kind of charge
But, I'ma keep it civil 'til I trap you like a pile of 'tards (Yeah, look, huh)
Shorty told me she like boys with glasses, got me over-geeking
Tried to ask my n*ggas for some help, they said, "Stop overthinking"
Had to get her dreaming in her legs, you might n'even get between them
[Chorus]
Giving n*ggas clues to the blues, get your butter up
Horsepower in the Hellcat, call it giddy-kitty
I ain't feel decent in a while, child, what the f*ck is up?
I'ma run the buckets up, n*gga, tuck the duffel up
Who that on that corner? b*tch, we on him, pack a Double Dutch
I be on the stumble from this strong, I don't knuckle up
Burst him, he a bubble, that's just how we close discussion up
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