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Buttered Up (feat. Juicy J)

Buttered Up (feat. Juicy J) lyrics by Yung Gravy. Play me some pimpin', mane Jason rich on the beat, bitch I said, hey, mrs. Buttersworth, ooh, baby You got...

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Buttered Up (feat. Juicy J)

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Play me some pimpin', mane

Jason rich on the beat, bitch

I said, hey, mrs. Buttersworth, ooh, baby

You got ass, come and show me what it's worth (ayy), ooh (ayy)

I said, hey, mrs. Buttersworth, come on, baby

You got ass, come and show me what it's worth, I'm Mr. Buttersworth

I was on the purp (purp), chased it with the syrup (syrup)

Got you buttered up (up), you know what I'm worth (worth)

Rent due is the first (first), you want that new purse (purse)

First you gotta ride for me, throw it in reverse (throw it)

Open up your legs (spread 'em) like you giving birth

Introduce you to new positions, now you diverse

You was talking big shit, now you in there lost for words

But you the, you the best even at your worst (ayy)

Doubled up my doses, got me up four from my nurse (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)

I finessed the docs for the scripts like it's rehearsed (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)

Fill you up for breakfast then I send yo' ass to work (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)

Big blunt of gelato and wedding cake for dessert (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)

Said, hey, Mrs. Buttersworth, ooh, baby

You got ass, come and show me what it's worth (ayy), ooh (ayy)

I said, hey (shut the fuck up), mrs. Buttersworth, come on, baby

You got ass, come and show me what it's worth, I'm Mr. Buttersworth

Ay, you got me going crazy with the ass so fat

Have mercy (have mercy), don't you dare make it clap

Got me hot and bothered by the smell of flapjacks

Girl, it's seven in the morning, why you got me throwing racks? (ayy)

Miss buttersworth, you're all that I imagine

And you really got that fucking wagon

Wake up every morning and you got that shit clappin'

Got damn, gravy, why you gotta keep snappin'?

Miss buttersworth, you the perfect lady

When you tuck me in got me feeling like a baby

Ooh, damn, girl, why you so tasty?

Spread a little butter on the biscuits and the gravy

Hey, mrs. Buttersworth, ooh, baby

You got ass, come and show me what it's worth (ayy), ooh (ayy)

I said, hey, mrs. Buttersworth, come on, baby

You got ass, come and show me what it's worth, I'm Mr. Buttersworth

Shut the fuck up

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