[Intro]
Woah, woah
Yeah, yeah
[Verse 1]
Baby, you so sexy, you so fine
Wanna be my baby? You wanna be mine?
Baby, you so honest, baby, you so true
And you keep it so real, that’s why I really love you
[Chorus]
Baby, you my butterfly, we gon’ hop out the butterfly doors together
Yeah, I keep my Glock on me, I make you home [?]
You know I get carried away, but I hope I don’t scare you away
You know I’ll fly you anywhere—just hop on the plane with me
She’s a cover girl, she should be on a magazine
Cover girl, I seen her on TV, she’s an A list star
Why the fuck is she with me?
‘Causе I keep it an M, and I know that she see’
Chrome Heart on hеr, so she match me
And we from New York, free Max B
[Verse 2]
Yeah, I used to be grimy, nasty
Now I am so rich and classy
Yeah, hop in the whip, go fasty
It’s a party every day like Gatsby
I am a goth boy, they some trashy
But I am not so trashy, nah
I came so damn far
Yeah, I came this way in a goddamn foreign car
I can’t lie, I know my life so damn bizarre (It is)
This some drug music, with a bad bitch acting stupid
Sometimes I act so ruthless, make a bad bitch act so clueless
Fell in love with a stripper in Reno
I’m taking some risks at the casino
I’m running up all the cinos
Screaming RIP all of my people
[Bridge]
This some drug music you can hear it in my voice, I’m abusing
But I never had a choice, don’t judge me
I ain’t judge you; keep it real with me, I’ll keep it real with you
[Chorus]
Baby, you my butterfly, we gon’ hop out the butterfly doors together
Yeah, I keep my Glock on me, [?]
You know I get carried away, but I hope I don’t scare you away
You know I’ll fly you anywhere—just hop on the plane with me
She’s a cover girl, she should be on a magazine
Cover girl, I seen her on TV, she’s an A list star
Why the fuck is she with me?
