Da Butta (Album Version)

Vocal：Will Smith/Lil' Kim

[Will Smith]

Uh, uh, uh

What?

Whoo! Ha-ha

Yeah mic check

Mic, mic, mic, mic, mic,

Alright now let's go yo

Here come the butter baby

(I bring it smooth and hot)

Here come the butter baby

(Bringing it smooth and hot)

Here come the butter baby

(I bring it smooth and hot)

What? What? What? What?

[Will Smith]

Here come the butter baby

Bringing it smooth and hot

Got this dat from Kay-Gee

Singing this groove a lot

So I got my spiral notebook

Drink and pen

And then abracadabra y'all, done it again

Married but I flirt a little

Psyching the ladies

In the videos I be bringing it like Mike in the 80s

Level of success based on my level of risk

You've been yelling for the lyricist

Then revel in this

Old school hip-hop a beat and a rhyme

Some chapter, some verse said you seek and you find

Look no further here I go, Big Will, Johnny Inferno

Flame for hip-hop burns eternal

All aboard on my train to fame

Rappers hoping that it rain

Trying to stop the game

But rain can't stop me

I got a coat and a crib

Hey look you yellow bricks quit beefin' at the whiz, what?

Here come the butter baby

(I bring it smooth and hot)

Here come the butter baby

(Uh, bringing it smooth and hot)

Here come the butter baby

(I bring it smooth and hot)

What? What? What? What?

(Lil' Kim y'all what?)

[Lil' Kim]

Lil' Kim, Big Will give a damn how y'all feel

Hate, but on the real, Big Will seven mill

If I wasn't on top I'd have a lot less ends

I'd most likely have a lot less friends

You know what I learned (What)

let them keep talking

Uh-huh, pull up in an Azure and watch them keep walking

[Will Smith]

Kim haters be making me wanna flip and react

[Kim]

No-no-no, chill Will and let me do that (alright)

Huh, I gotta eat can't get with broke cats

You know the queen like to be where the money at

I'm the mother, y'all like adopted in this

Call us Mr. and Mrs. Papadapolis

When will y'all learn?

Y'all just internes

You gon' get what you earn, just wait your turn

I rock telephones with the TV screens

So I can have real phone sex

Know what I mean?

Here come the butter baby

(I bring it smooth and hot)

Here come the butter baby

(Bringing it smooth and hot)

Here come the butter baby

(Yo I bring it smooth and hot)

What? What? What? What?

[Will Smith]

It's the fun king, I've been doing one thing

Running things for years, give me one swing

And it's out of here, crack!

Over the fence ladies and gents

Keeping rappers impressed but depressed by my current events

[Kim]

Yes Lord!

[Will]

Big Will swinging the best sword

What you flexing for, don't be testing me boy

Messing with me boy, you're stepping on the root of a daisy

I have you're girl saying

[Kim]

Will why you do that to my baby?

Yo Will, what they looking stupid in the face for?

What? I can't have rocks the size of a baseball

Trust me when I cop I make sure mine cut glass

Never spend my last, like a crack head for the blast

Y'all can kiss my ass acting like you know me

You ain't got a Rolley, take this one here you owe me

All in together now, wrists looking better now

Screw greyhound bound, I'm getting cheddar now

[Will]

Burrrr! When she step up in the scene!

Who! Ice gleam, y'all scream, "Hail to the Queen!"

Ring on her finger mad phat

Leonardo DiCaprio saw it and caught a flashback

*mouth noise*

All you rappers wanna snap, Jazzy Jeff got my back

*mouth noise*

Lil' Kim bring it back, Lil' Kim press the rap

[Lil' Kim]

Yeah I'm short and sexy, my love's divine

My name is QB and I blow your mind with the

*mouth noise*

When I step up in the spot

Body lookin' hot

All the music just stop