Butter Cup
Bitch I'm really stepping, bitch I'm really stepping, bitch I'm really stepping uh huh
Bitch I'm really, bitch I'm really stepping, ay hold up
Bitch I'm really stepping, bitch I'm really stepping
It get hot just like a pepper I ain't fucking with your best friend I'm just sending her a message
I got all this fucking dressing got them diamonds on my necklace
You reach for this you testing that's your luck, I ain't stressing give no fucking
I ain't texting give no love, at the top lil bitch we up
Barbra give his ass a cut, heard your bitch she Is a slut
Swerving In that rover truck
And the seats Is butter cup
And the seats Is butter cup
Keep the piece inside my truck
Off the perc's I'm acting up
Shoot him till he had enough
And I'll tell her when I'm done
Play her emotions cause It's fun
Book her I keep me a sun
Racks Is weighing down a ton
Give no fucks just like a nun
Shoot that gun and they gon run like a fucking marathon
Ay, Bitch you know we number one
DJ Khalid cause we won
Feature cost a Honey Bun
We made flip that so you know I got Margiela's on my feet
When I'm In town for a show they pick a row and take a seat
Backyard boys I say that shit a lot just know we never beat
I might blow a bag in Louie V I do that for a week
My phone Is on the plane so leave a message at the tone
If you didn't get that bar you might as well leave me alone
I be fly as fuck got damn It I'm flyer than a drone
Damn my pockets always fat I think them bitches overgrown
Bitch I'm really stepping, bitch I'm really stepping
It get hot just like a pepper I ain't fucking with your best friend I'm just sending her a message
I got all this fucking dressing got them diamonds on my necklace
You reach for this you testing that's your luck, I ain't stressing give no fucking
I ain't texting give no love, at the top lil bitch we up
Barbra give his ass a cut, heard your bitch she Is a slut
Swerving In that rover truck, and the seats Is
Feel like Juice WRLD Montclair on me and It's purple
When I get on beats you know I'm snapping like a turtle
Hit his friend give them PTSD they G Herbo
Switching lanes switch on Glock's Buick got a turbo
Yeah It got a turbo, blast off to Pluto
RIP to Virgil, I'm rocking some new clothes
Stay up out my circle, pitching with the Astro's
Leave her wet like Squirtle, but she still an asshole
If you fuck with one of us then you fuck with all of us
Riding Into town and I'm screaming out fuck you Russ
I don't really get why you gotta act so fucking tuff
When you wont do shit but go cry and make a fucking fuss
It's funny how your bitch had a fucking miscarriage
Claiming you can come and fuck me up and leave me In a ditch
If I catch you talking shit Ima flip the fucking toggle switch
Leave you on the ground leaking from your fucking face and shit
Bitch I'm really stepping, bitch I'm really stepping
It get hot just like a pepper I ain't fucking with your best friend I'm just sending her a message
I got all this fucking dressing got them diamonds on my necklace
You reach for this you testing that's your luck, I ain't stressing give no fucking
I ain't texting give no love, at the top lil bitch we up
Barbra give his ass a cut, heard your bitch she Is a slut
Swerving In that rover truck
And the seats Is butter cup
Bitch I'm really, bitch I'm really stepping, ay hold up
Bitch I'm really stepping, bitch I'm really stepping
It get hot just like a pepper I ain't fucking with your best friend I'm just sending her a message
I got all this fucking dressing got them diamonds on my necklace
You reach for this you testing that's your luck, I ain't stressing give no fucking
I ain't texting give no love, at the top lil bitch we up
Barbra give his ass a cut, heard your bitch she Is a slut
Swerving In that rover truck
And the seats Is butter cup
And the seats Is butter cup
Keep the piece inside my truck
Off the perc's I'm acting up
Shoot him till he had enough
And I'll tell her when I'm done
Play her emotions cause It's fun
Book her I keep me a sun
Racks Is weighing down a ton
Give no fucks just like a nun
Shoot that gun and they gon run like a fucking marathon
Ay, Bitch you know we number one
DJ Khalid cause we won
Feature cost a Honey Bun
We made flip that so you know I got Margiela's on my feet
When I'm In town for a show they pick a row and take a seat
Backyard boys I say that shit a lot just know we never beat
I might blow a bag in Louie V I do that for a week
My phone Is on the plane so leave a message at the tone
If you didn't get that bar you might as well leave me alone
I be fly as fuck got damn It I'm flyer than a drone
Damn my pockets always fat I think them bitches overgrown
Bitch I'm really stepping, bitch I'm really stepping
It get hot just like a pepper I ain't fucking with your best friend I'm just sending her a message
I got all this fucking dressing got them diamonds on my necklace
You reach for this you testing that's your luck, I ain't stressing give no fucking
I ain't texting give no love, at the top lil bitch we up
Barbra give his ass a cut, heard your bitch she Is a slut
Swerving In that rover truck, and the seats Is
Feel like Juice WRLD Montclair on me and It's purple
When I get on beats you know I'm snapping like a turtle
Hit his friend give them PTSD they G Herbo
Switching lanes switch on Glock's Buick got a turbo
Yeah It got a turbo, blast off to Pluto
RIP to Virgil, I'm rocking some new clothes
Stay up out my circle, pitching with the Astro's
Leave her wet like Squirtle, but she still an asshole
If you fuck with one of us then you fuck with all of us
Riding Into town and I'm screaming out fuck you Russ
I don't really get why you gotta act so fucking tuff
When you wont do shit but go cry and make a fucking fuss
It's funny how your bitch had a fucking miscarriage
Claiming you can come and fuck me up and leave me In a ditch
If I catch you talking shit Ima flip the fucking toggle switch
Leave you on the ground leaking from your fucking face and shit
Bitch I'm really stepping, bitch I'm really stepping
It get hot just like a pepper I ain't fucking with your best friend I'm just sending her a message
I got all this fucking dressing got them diamonds on my necklace
You reach for this you testing that's your luck, I ain't stressing give no fucking
I ain't texting give no love, at the top lil bitch we up
Barbra give his ass a cut, heard your bitch she Is a slut
Swerving In that rover truck
And the seats Is butter cup
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Writer(s): Damon Badie
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