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Butta Lyrics - Singles - Cool Breeze

I had the strangest dream 

I was in this place called Butta 

You wouldn't believe what I seen 

Ooh, you got that butta 

 

I had the strangest dream 

I was in this place called Butta 

You wouldn't believe what I seen 

Ooh, you got that butta 

 

My name Cool Breeze, I got that country crock 

All the girls on the block they call me chop, chop, chop 

I cuts 'em up baby and my cuts be very precise 

And, uh, right before they melt, I put 'em back in ice 

 

And every now and then I take 'em out for a test 

Then it's back to the cooler to make sure they stay fresh 

They always scream my name at my heavyweight 'bout 

I like grits, girls raised in the South 

 

Hanging out for a night and she'll never forget 

How I showed her respect and I'm a East Point vet 

She stay on Old Nat'l, she wants to see me today 

And when she see me tonight she gon' be college parkay 

 

I had the strangest dream 

I was in this place called Butta 

You wouldn't believe what I seen 

Ooh, you got that butta 

 

I had the strangest dream 

I was in this place called Butta 

You wouldn't believe what I seen 

Ooh, you got that butta 

 

Okay, first let me tell you how I tell how I tell 

When I first walk in the room I check for the smell 

And if it's on and popping I won't be saying nothing 

We can begin on the sofa where the part's jumping 

 

I know she telling all her friends about this butta she get 

And tonight she gon' submit to the greatest hit 

Now we done done a lot of talking and enough has been said 

Girl, get up on this toast and let me see how you spread 

 

I said paper, scissors, young cool cutter 

Toss 'em up in the air and cut 'em up like butter 

She said she never heard of nothing like that in her whole life 

That's when I pulled off my shirt and then I took out my knife 

 

I had the strangest dream 

I was in this place called Butta 

You wouldn't believe what I seen 

Ooh, you got that butta 

 

I had the strangest dream 

I was in this place called Butta 

You wouldn't believe what I seen 

Ooh, you got that butta 

 

Take you to get yo nails done, play that song "The Player's Ball" 

Run you over Kiesha house, drop you off by Greenbrown Mall 

It don't matter how long you try to keep me out 

I'm a still chop and dice you up like we were at the Waffle House 

 

Girls always asking me like what do I mean 

When I say butter berry cream when I'm floating downstream 

See this type of butter ain't like Land-O-Lakes 

It's just moist in the middle like some hot pancakes 

 

When I go over her house she always sitting alone 

And be playing my songs, I mean like all night long 

If I, Cool Cutter, gave one reply 

When I wake up in the morning, my cholesterol high 

 

I had the strangest dream 

I was in this place called Butta 

You wouldn't believe what I seen 

Ooh, you got that butta 

 

I had the strangest dream 

I was in this place called Butta 

You wouldn't believe what I seen 

Ooh, you got that butta 

 

I had the strangest dream 

I was in this place called Butta 

You wouldn't believe what I seen 

Ooh, you got that butta 

 

I had the strangest dream 

I was in this place called Butta 

You wouldn't believe what I seen 

Ooh, you got that butta 

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