Truffle Butter Nicki Minaj (Ft. Drake & Lil Wayne)
"Truffle Butter" is a hip-hop track featuring Nicki Minaj, Drake, and Lil Wayne, released in 2014. The song explores themes of confidence, success, and sexuality, with clever wordplay and playful braggadocio. Its catchy beat and memorable chorus contribute to its appeal, solidifying its place in pop culture. #HipHop
[Chorus: Toni Braxton, Triple X]
You know, yeah
Touchin', yeah
Night of
You know, yeah
Touchin', yeah
Night of
[Verse 1: Drake]
Uh, thinkin' out loud
I must have a quarter million on me right now
Hard to make a song 'bout somethin' other than the money
Two things I'm about it are talkin' blunt and stayin' blunted
Pretty women, are you here? Are you here right now, huh?
We should all disappear right now
Look, you're gettin' all your friends and you're gettin' in the car
And you're comin' to the house, are we clear right now, huh?
You see the fleet of all the new things
Cop cars with the loose change
All white like I move things
Niggas see me rollin' and they mood change
Like a motherfucker
New flow, I got a dozen of 'em
I don't trust you, you a undercover
I could probably make some stepsisters fuck each other
Woo, talkin' filets with the truffle butter
Fresh sheets and towels, man, she gotta love it
Yeah, they all get what they desire from it
What? Tell them niggas we ain't hidin' from it
You know, yeah
Touchin', yeah
Night of
You know, yeah
Touchin', yeah
Night of
[Verse 1: Drake]
Uh, thinkin' out loud
I must have a quarter million on me right now
Hard to make a song 'bout somethin' other than the money
Two things I'm about it are talkin' blunt and stayin' blunted
Pretty women, are you here? Are you here right now, huh?
We should all disappear right now
Look, you're gettin' all your friends and you're gettin' in the car
And you're comin' to the house, are we clear right now, huh?
You see the fleet of all the new things
Cop cars with the loose change
All white like I move things
Niggas see me rollin' and they mood change
Like a motherfucker
New flow, I got a dozen of 'em
I don't trust you, you a undercover
I could probably make some stepsisters fuck each other
Woo, talkin' filets with the truffle butter
Fresh sheets and towels, man, she gotta love it
Yeah, they all get what they desire from it
What? Tell them niggas we ain't hidin' from it
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