Butter

Yeah It's butter Breakin' Bank in yo' face nigga You got a choice which one would you like Get knocked out with the left or the right Shoutout to my haters with their strong dislike Do this shit every day, no worry in sight Jordan 1s on my feet, so I'ma 'bout to take flight Bad bitch left, bad bitch right X on deck so I'ma 'bout to fuck twice D'usse to the head, one hell of a night, it's butter It's not a game I don't fuck around I'm the truth in the booth, doing numbers now Please pause the bullshit, settle down Time to iron out this shit, where the wrinkles now On time ain't the same, when I'm on route Mile receiving quarterbacks when I touchdown Heard everything they said, what you gon' do Fuck you bitch made niggas and that horse too On the scene got your girl on my team Now she working for me, doing promo for free Ain't nothing funny I tell these crazy dummies I'm getting my money plus publishing fees Needed it brochure, I'ma hand it out So many styles, it gets hard to count Cannons on deck, the computers a rat 'Cause it came with a mouse, now I'm wilding out Fuck what you heard, if it ain't from my crew Breakin' Bank Records and DNC too Just being honest, I had to break silence Mike said feed the streets B, it's overdue Thought to myself, then decided to Talk that shit like I'm suppose to do If you came for the comments you ain't gotta say nothing 'Cause I brought the popcorn and the butter too You got a choice which one would you like Get knocked out with the left or the right Shoutout to my haters with their strong dislike Do this shit every day, no worry in sight Jordan 1s on my feet, so I'ma 'bout to take flight Bad bitch left, bad bitch right X on deck so I'ma 'bout to fuck twice D'usse to the head, one hell of a night, it's butter You remind me of a target Fallback with a caution Once upon a time had to write a rhyme, overthinking your assumptions Gold plated all my options If it is what it is Then pay the bills where you live Destiny know you childish No cap, no cap When I'm skirting in that Audi Mask off with the Tommy Hilfiger's through your body I'ma real nigga and a problem She be squirt, perking, popping dolphins Know I'm straight 'bout business You can meet me in the office, on some boss shit She gotta nigga, but fuck with me I'm just a side nigga for company Distant friends with some boundaries Now she can't get crumb from me Bang, bang better run and see Up jumps where the boogie be Dead faces when you look at me You got a choice which one would you like Get knocked out with the left or the right Shoutout to my haters with their strong dislike Do this shit every day, no worry in sight Jordan 1s on my feet, so I'ma 'bout to take flight Bad bitch left, bad bitch right X on deck so I'ma 'bout to fuck twice D'usse to the head, one hell of a night, it's butter It's my shit Hahaha Breakin' Bank in yo' face nigga