Evan B (Evan Barnett) - Butter lyrics

Intro: Check it out, check it out Check the style Time pa**es like a b**h with fat a**ets Verse 1: The apothecary is wary, its kinda scary We ducking feds on the daily Nothing new, but its prevailing I want all you b**hes hailing Bow down to yah king This sound best around I don't even have to sing So they ask what I bring b**h I'm bringing the pain One lane paper planes And a whole lotta brain I swear a lot of times though they don't know what I'm sayin Its like I'm vocally gone but mentally I'm insane, wait Can you please say that again The mental is essential but you quiet with your ways We spreading continental round the world in five days Chorus 1: Time pa**es like a b**h with fat a**ets Pa**es like a math test Dog my grade one hunnid Any problem overcome it To the top we be running Holding on no muffin Hook 1: I'm smooth like a knife through bu*ter Paving lanes with my rudder the thunder was undercover Check the number, yea its one Fun my only option So I run and run and run (yea I run and run and run) Verse 2: My slyness compliments your blindness Hoping my rhyming leads to highness So bow down to your highness If not you undermining the craft we designing And this craft, no mac and cheese I be spittin so hot and this rap is third degree Lyrically I be, untouchable But b**hes wanna touch so it is juxtaposed Girl you know you mean the most But I'm losing the hope, losing grasp of the rope I be moving dope, no I be moving these bars So unreal like talking cars or me sitting in the stars Through the gaps yeah we floss That's the cost to be the boss And if you rate me overall I'm with em, L, and Nas L boogie that is Eminem and Nasir I swear the beginning near We coming for you, don't care Can't you feel it in the air? But we care for everything Everyone and other things Like that sh** that we bring when we rap and we sing You know me, got the link, win monopoly Stacking up property from sea to shining sea Hook 1: I'm smooth like a knife through bu*ter Paving lanes with my rudder the thunder was undercover Check the number, yea its one Fun my only option So I run and run and run (yea I run and run and run) Chorus 1: Time pa**es like a b**h with fat a**ets Pa**es like a math test Dog my grade one hunnid Any problem overcome it To the top we be running Holding on no muffin