Butterfly

Lyrics

[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 hold my damn Beretta 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 mе? 'Cause I keep it an M, and I know that she see' Chrome Hеart on her, 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, I make you hold my damn Beretta 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?