Smokepurpp, TTO K.T. - Fettucine Alfredo lyrics
[Smokepurpp, TTO K.T. - Fettucine Alfredo lyrics]
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Woah, bitch lil Purpp, uh
Keep it Z3N
I keep the FN, I keep a Beretta
Them 223 bullets shred right
Through his leather
I get 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 Tadoe
I sip the lean, yeah, that's RIP Fredo
Shooters on payroll, they shoot if I say so
Bet this extendo can line up your Chakra
Hang with some murderers
They might white-chalk ya
Chopper on me, that bitch singing like opera
That bitch got titties
She takin' her top off
Yeah, that's my bitch
And she doin' the dog walk
You niggas is bitches, belong in the dog park
Look at my sweater, don't touch it
It's fleece don't know her name but that
Bitch on her knees
I keep the FN, I keep a Beretta
Them 223 bullets shred right
Through his leather
I get 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 Tadoe
I sip the lean, yeah, that's RIP Fredo
Shooters on payroll, they shoot if I say so
I keep the FN, I keep a Beretta
Them 223 bullets shred right
Through his leather
I get 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 Tadoe
I sip the lean, yeah, that's RIP Fredo
Shooters on payroll, they shoot if I say so
I keep a scrub but KT not a doctor
I went to Coachella in a helicopter
I told my bitch, ho, come feel on big papa
I write all my shit, yeah, KT is a author
All of my old shit is
Harder than your hardest
Artist that you niggas got on your roster
Raf off the runway, the ice
Eliantte, I'm hot like Picante
Your bitch say the dick great
My pants is grande, the BB that
Match with the VVs, I'm streamin', no CDs
Gang talk
Posted with some bloods and some big Bs
I don't want a ratchet hood bitch
I want a RiRi fuck with Lil Purpp
We put shots in your tater
Gucci my loafers, they made out of gator
Niggas keep runnin' off with lil' sound
I guess I'm your father
Like I'm Darth Vader
I keep the FN, I keep a Beretta
Them 223 bullets shred right
Through his leather
I get 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 Tadoe
I sip the lean, yeah, that's RIP Fredo
Shooters on payroll, they shoot if I say so
I keep the FN, I keep a Beretta
Them 223 bullets shred right
Through his leather
I get 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 Tadoe
I sip the lean, yeah, that's RIP Fredo
Shooters on payroll, they shoot if I say so
Woah, bitch lil Purpp, uh
Keep it Z3N
I keep the FN, I keep a Beretta
Them 223 bullets shred right
Through his leather
I get 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 Tadoe
I sip the lean, yeah, that's RIP Fredo
Shooters on payroll, they shoot if I say so
Bet this extendo can line up your Chakra
Hang with some murderers
They might white-chalk ya
Chopper on me, that bitch singing like opera
That bitch got titties
She takin' her top off
Yeah, that's my bitch
And she doin' the dog walk
You niggas is bitches, belong in the dog park
Look at my sweater, don't touch it
It's fleece don't know her name but that
Bitch on her knees
I keep the FN, I keep a Beretta
Them 223 bullets shred right
Through his leather
I get 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 Tadoe
I sip the lean, yeah, that's RIP Fredo
Shooters on payroll, they shoot if I say so
I keep the FN, I keep a Beretta
Them 223 bullets shred right
Through his leather
I get 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 Tadoe
I sip the lean, yeah, that's RIP Fredo
Shooters on payroll, they shoot if I say so
I keep a scrub but KT not a doctor
I went to Coachella in a helicopter
I told my bitch, ho, come feel on big papa
I write all my shit, yeah, KT is a author
All of my old shit is
Harder than your hardest
Artist that you niggas got on your roster
Raf off the runway, the ice
Eliantte, I'm hot like Picante
Your bitch say the dick great
My pants is grande, the BB that
Match with the VVs, I'm streamin', no CDs
Gang talk
Posted with some bloods and some big Bs
I don't want a ratchet hood bitch
I want a RiRi fuck with Lil Purpp
We put shots in your tater
Gucci my loafers, they made out of gator
Niggas keep runnin' off with lil' sound
I guess I'm your father
Like I'm Darth Vader
I keep the FN, I keep a Beretta
Them 223 bullets shred right
Through his leather
I get 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 Tadoe
I sip the lean, yeah, that's RIP Fredo
Shooters on payroll, they shoot if I say so
I keep the FN, I keep a Beretta
Them 223 bullets shred right
Through his leather
I get 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 Tadoe
I sip the lean, yeah, that's RIP Fredo
Shooters on payroll, they shoot if I say so