With my Butta Phat, it’s on like that
With my Butta Phat, I like it like that
With my Butta Phat, it’s on like that

My Butta Phat is a cutie face; with Mrs. Butterworth’s thickness.
That’s all good . . . because that’s my sweet sticky taste
Soft, and sweet . . . I mean
Makes me think of “Hot light on” Krispy Kreme
Thick legs, with big thighs
Probably came from those down south fries

I’m talking Beyonce’, Serena or the Queen Latifah
Don’t bring me no dime, I want a flat out quartah
My Butta Phat’s got an onion to make you cry for a fact
With “you’re too close” as a tat on her lower back
My Butta Phat has my name tatted on her chest of Fame
With my Butta Phat, it’s like winning the Big Game Lotto
Because she brings the energy of a Coca-Cola 16 ounce Full Throttle

With my Butta Phat, it’s on like that
With my Butta Phat, I like it like that
With my Butta Phat, it’s on like that

My Butta Phat goes to work at Corp USA
But when she is at home, she’s my girl from round the way 
My Butta Phat rubs shoulders with Fortune 5’s CEOs
That’s just to show you, just how she flows
And when my Butta Phat brings it to the hood
She blends right in . . . to make it all good

My Butta Phat has a ghetto heart
It’s filled with spiritual love in its main art
My Butta Phat places me second . . . only to the Lord above
Still, her cup runneth over for me with love
My Butta Phat holds it down at work and home
With no extra charges wherever we roam

With my Butta Phat, it’s on like that
With my Butta Phat, I like it like that
With my Butta Phat, it’s on like that
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