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Butter Lyrics

[Chorus]
Got the Glock on my side (Ayy), it stick to me like butter (Ayy)
Gun on my right and got one on my other
It was just me and my motho' fuckin' brotha'
We don't trust y'all, so why would you trust us?
We saw an opp, he ran away
We shot his man, in plain day

I fucked this bitch, now that ho is a fan today
I popped a perc', I might take me a xan' today
Got the Glock on my side (Ayy), it stick to me like butter (Ayy)
Gun on my right and got one on my other
It was just me and my motho' fuckin' brotha'
We don't trust y'all, so why would you trust us?
We saw an opp, he ran away
We shot his man, in plain day

I fucked this bitch, now that ho is a fan today
I popped a perc', I might take me a xan' today

[Verse 1]
Peanut butter my seats, can't get jammed today
Might pull up right in a Lamb' today
Hit that boy up, got a tan today
Did a drive-by out a van today

Still make some timе to spend bands today
Do what I want, what I can, okay
I'm in Dubai with some Birkin sandals
I just had sex on thе back of a camel
I just fucked on that lil' bitch you can't handle
Pulled up a Audi, it don't got no handles (Skrt)
If you don't like me then change the channel
Put my bitch in double C that be Chanel
My account loaded, this shit is like ammo (Ayy)
Know I stay lit in this bitch like a candle
Know I stay lit in this bitch like a lighter
Fucked on that bitch, then I'm walkin' right by her (Let's go)
[Chorus]
Got the Glock on my side (Ayy), it stick to me like butter (Ayy)
Gun on my right and got one on my other
It was just me and my motho' fuckin' brotha'
We don't trust y'all, so why would you trust us?
We saw an opp, he ran away
We shot his man, in plain day

I fucked this bitch, now that ho is a fan today
I popped a perc', I might take me a xan' today
Got the Glock on my side (Ayy), it stick to me like butter (Ayy)
Gun on my right and got one on my other
It was just me and my motho' fuckin' brotha'
We don't trust y'all, so why would you trust us?
We saw an opp, he ran away
We shot his man, in plain day

I fucked this bitch, now that ho is a fan today
I popped a perc', I might take me a xan' today

[Verse 2]
I might pull up a whip that ain't even come out
I might pull up a whip that you can't even pronounce
I won't cum in your bitch, I might bust in her mouth
Yeah, I got keys to your crib, I won't bust in your house
There's no need for a bed I might fuck on a couch
Bitch, I'm back on my shit they countin' me out (Yeah)

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The song was previewed in a short video from @soicyjordan’s story on April 23, 2021.

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