Lyrics:
I got that fettuccine on me
I got that fettuccine
I got that fettuccine on me
I got that fettuccine
I got that fettuccine on me
Now I spend it quick
behind me they’ll never catch me
Stack the hundreds up like Tetris
Come up short we get to stretching
(Chorus)
Extra cheese my fettuccine
We play for
Im a blow it
That purple
Blow it
Cocaine
Im Blow it
That fettuccine
Blow it
Come back like rogaine
Im a blow it
That purple
Blow it
Cocaine
Im Blow
su
Medicine su medicine
O fare le fettuccine
Fettuccine fettuccine
E starai male o bene
Forse insieme
Navigheresti il fondo
Del bicchiere
Poi
Tagliolini, tagliatelle
Fettuccine e pappardelle
Tagliolini, tagliatelle
Fettuccine e pappardelle
Tagliolini, tagliatelle
Fettuccine e pappardelle
is scheming
Best be afraid, oh, that's fettuccine
Ayo (Ayo) fettuccine
Ayo (Ayo) fettuccine
Ayo (Ayo) fettuccine
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Plate full
fettuccine
The only thing that I speak fluent is that fettuccine
The only thing that I speak fluent is that
The only thing that I speak fluent is that
gon’ see on the billboards
Bushman
Celebrity
Glock 27 with accessories
That fettuccine thats my specialty I got the fettuccine recipe
I know how to whip
fettuccine
I'm from New York we wear Tim's and rock them beanies
I knew niggas that played with keys like their name were Stevie
This that Luxury Rap
2k its 2k Yeah (2k)
2k 2k
Yeah Yeah ( ooooh)
My breakfast fettuccine
(My breakfast fettuccine)
Bad boy like I'm diddi
(Like I'm diddi like I'm
Yeah, ahn rato
Rato na cabeça do humano
(Humano, humano, humano)
Temperro de parmeson, dropa fettuccine
A tua mina já quer lamber do meu linguini
Shrimp Linguini
Fettuccine und ein Steak auf dem Plate
Bitch I'm doin' great
Ich fühl mich wie Drake
Denn ich gette Money every single day
Und ich
And I focused on my course
I'm not fat
So gimme more
Macaroni
Lumaconi
Fettuccine
Rigatoni
Yummy
You can eat me
Yummy
You can eat me
With no salsa
No more
fettuccine flow but I'm stuck in one spot and that spot is not on gooo
[Verse 1]
cm I just different or this world is a foe?
When the high scoot down
the cheese, Fettuccine Alfredo
He came with a bag and he left with a halo
I get the racks and I
Stretch 'em like Play-Doh
Nigga test me, I kill people like
Blast blast blast blast blast eenie meanie
Saucing on your girl with my white tortellini
Sauce sauce sauce sauce sauce fettuccine
Drive your girl
pics, I got that sack on me
Too much Fettuccine on me, you ain't never gon' make me leave
And we going crazy, crazy 'bout that bag to say the least
Who's he? That's Graffiti
Extra blood in my martini
With Alfredo fettuccine
Steak hibachi steamed zucchini
Who's he? That's Graffiti
Extra blood
Coming from the jungle I can't take it easy
I see you in the mirror
Eating on pasta yeah we eating fettuccine
It sound like ouu wow
Coming from
I'm high as fuck cause I can't stop sipping lean like a martini
I hate being broke so imma make sure I keep getting fettuccine
Her pussy wet just like
Shake that ass
Balmain Jeans
Rotate things
Got Fettuccine and salad I been awake when I dream
She say they she got a habit never gone mention its me
She gimme head like a beanie (Aye yuh)
I get that cheese fettuccine
We make a movie like tv (Woah aye)
I got yo bitch in bikini
They say a nigga real
Intro: That Fettuccine..
1st: Ain't no stopping, panty dropping, now i'm popping, i'm no option/ I'm thankful that i put the mac down, they don't
Fettuccine
Fucking your bitch when I step on the scene
Baby so bad momma me I'm so steezy
I got the sauce and I drip like I'm wheezy
I'm in the cut
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