I will always will forget the songs that I used to hear And baby, don't you worry Play me some Pivot, man Jason, bitch, I'ma be there Say, Mrs. Buttersworth Ooh, baby, you got the ass Baby, come and show me what it's worth Ooh, say, Mrs. Buttersworth Come on, baby, you got the ass Baby, come and show me what it's worth I'm Mr. Buttersworth I was on a Perth Chased it with the surf Got you buttered up You know what I'm worth Riddle was the first You want that new purse First you gotta ride for me Throw it in reverse Open up your legs Like you givin' birth Introduce you to new positions Now you diverse She was talkin' big * Now you in a loss for words But you do you the best Even at your worst Doubled up my doses Got me a four from my nurse I finessed the dots for the scripts Like it's rehearsed Fill you up for breakfast Then I send your ass to work Big blunt of gelato And wedding cake for dessert Say, Mrs. Buttersworth Ooh, baby, you got the ass Baby, come and show me what it's worth Say, Mrs. Buttersworth Come on, baby, you got the ass Baby, come and show me what it's worth I'm Mr. Buttersworth Got me goin' crazy With the ass so fat Have mercy Don't you dare make me clap Got me hot and bothered By the smell of flapjacks Girl, it's seven in the morning Why you got me throwin' racks? Mrs. Buttersworth You all that I imagined And you really got that fuckin' wagon Wake up every morning And you got that * clappin' Goddamn gravy Why you gotta keep snappin'? Mrs. Buttersworth You the perfect lady When you tuck me in Got me feelin' like a baby Ooh, damn, girl, why you so tasty? Spread a little butter On the biscuits and the gravy Hey, Mrs. Buttersworth Ooh, baby, you got the ass Baby, come and show me what it's worth Hey, ooh, hey Say, Mrs. Buttersworth Come on, baby, you got the ass Baby, come and show me what it's worth I'm Mr. Buttersworth I'm Mr. Buttersworth