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letra de butterd up - yung gravy

[intro: yung gravy]
play me some pimpin’, mane
jason rich on the beat, b-tch

[chorus: yung gravy]
i said, hey, mrs. b-ttersworth, ooh, baby
you got -ss, come and show me what it’s worth (ayy), ooh (ayy)
i said, hey, mrs. b-ttersworth, come on, baby
you got -ss, come and show me what it’s worth, i’m mr. b-ttersworth

[verse 1: juicy j]
i was on the purp (purp), chased it with the syrup (syrup)
got you b-ttered 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 sh-t, 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 rehe-rs-d (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
fill you up for breakfast then i send yo’ -ss to work (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
big blunt of gelato and wedding cake for dessert (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)

[chorus: yung gravy]
said, hey, mrs. b-ttersworth, ooh, baby
you got -ss, come and show me what it’s worth (ayy), ooh (ayy)
i said, hey (shut the f-ck up), mrs. b-ttersworth, come on, baby
you got -ss, come and show me what it’s worth, i’m mr. b-ttersworth

[verse 2: yung gravy]
ay, you got me going crazy with the -ss 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 b-ttersworth, you’re all that i imagine
and you really got that f-cking wagon
wake up every morning and you got that sh-t clappin’
got d-mn, gravy, why you gotta keep snappin’?
miss b-ttersworth, you the perfect lady
when you tuck me in got me feeling like a baby
ooh, d-mn, girl, why you so tasty?
spread a little b-tter on the biscuits and the gravy

[chorus: yung gravy]
hey, mrs. b-ttersworth, ooh, baby
you got -ss, come and show me what it’s worth (ayy), ooh (ayy)
i said, hey, mrs. b-ttersworth, come on, baby
you got -ss, come and show me what it’s worth, i’m mr. b-ttersworth

[outro]
shut the f-ck up

- yung gravy

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