benji franks - i can't believe it's not butter lyrics
{hook}
y’all b+tches ain’t real
i can’t believe it’s not b+tter
and y’all phony
i can’t believe the top gutter
y’all n+ggas ridicule me ’cause my morals are important
cut these b+tches off like momma cut the pork
they say money make you change
they can’t believe i got money
ain’t no spare change
no i’m not breaking my hunnids
y’all wanna be bruce wayne with the underdog story
sob story
you can’t guilt trip me shorty
{verse 1}
add one more foot to 5’2”, yes i’m a kaiju to these b+tches
free verse poetry, rap a haiku to these b+tches
evaporate when i shine, water cycle to these b+tches
never miss it when i’m serving, call it haikyuu to these b+tches
but
the b+tch is minor
somebody go find her
because i think her n+gga just hit me on grindr
let me remind her
i don’t have to wait in line, er
b+tches wanna stunt, because they own something designer
but i bet she broke
can you pay your light bill hoe
can you feed you baby anything but spaghetti o’s
little did you know
i got garlic roasted chicken on my stove
but i ain’t fixing no plates ’cause
{hook}
y’all b+tches ain’t real
i can’t believe it’s not b+tter
and y’all phony
i can’t believe the top gutter
y’all n+ggas ridicule me ’cause my morals are important
cut these b+tches off like momma cut the pork
they say money make you change
they can’t believe i got money
ain’t no spare change
no i’m not breaking my hunnids
y’all wanna be bruce wayne with the underdog story
sob story
you can’t guilt trip me shorty
{verse 2}
i be like mirror mirror on the wall
who’s the c+ntiest of all
b+tches sleep like propofol
b+tches want beef i serve it raw
better learn to crawl before you walk
and y’all better read the room before you floss
n+ggas spend their chips on me and b+tches mad they’re not chose
because they’re shallow and they’re ran through like some potholes
i got flows and bars and jokes, i got more
kick my feet up in the bed of his tahoe
these b+tches really mad ’cause of depravity
hoes wake up starving for breakfast at tiffany’s
but ain’t nothing she can eat in the vicinity
’cause you know the rest
{hook}
y’all b+tches ain’t real
i can’t believe it’s not b+tter
and y’all phony
i can’t believe the top gutter
y’all n+ggas ridicule me ’cause my morals are important
cut these b+tches off like momma cut the pork
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