ฟังเพลงSpaghetti (Explicit)

Spaghetti (Explicit) - Fredo

Lyrics by：Marvin Bailey/Jeuan Tabarrejo/Kyle Evans/Rylouis Nicolas/David Omoregie

Composed by：Marvin Bailey/Jeuan Tabarrejo/Kyle Evans/Rylouis Nicolas/David Omoregie

I'm the queen of Harrow Road if you don't like it suck me

And everybody's lucky 'cause Fredo put Harrow Road on the map

Put it on the map ain't nobody else at least since I've been born

Has ever got old Harrow Road on the map like that you can watch

No you never feed badders spaghetti

Never

My neck my wrist baguetties

Baguetties

The bando's kickin' Jet Li

Jet Li

The chain full of colours confetti

Confetti

I'm beatin' the odds you should bet me

Bet me

She won't let you f**k but she'll let me

Me

Ask 'round town I'm Freddy

Freddy

Cookin' a brick for brekky

Breakfast

It's Freddy

Freddy

Yeah it's Freddy

Freddy

A lot of them man they ain't ready

They ain't ready

All that gold on my neck gettin' heavy

It's heavy

Pull up on her I bet that she ready

Ready ready

She ready course

Course

Runnin' it like it's a sport

Sport

Smokin' your bro he's a corpse

Dead

You know we're winnin' for sure

We're winnin'

Now show me somebody triller

Triller

'Cause she wanna f**k with a winner

Winner

Her bum fat her waist slimmer

After the show yeah I have to get in her

Have to

Tell me why all of them in here

Why

Why all of them speak on my business

Huh

D**n she got a broke n***a

But she gonna leave him for litness

Litness

She fallin' in love with a sinner

Sinner

Doggystyle 'bout to spin her

Spin her

Tell a broke b***h I won't heal her

Heal her

Yeah I'm cut clean like a scissor

Scissor

The h****n's ugly minger

Minger

Roc Nation I'm like Jigga

Jigga

I'ma whip up take it out the pot

Let the air touch her top like a slipper

Yeah yeah walk in the show with killers

Yeah don't be mad if your girl know my lyrics

Yeah VVS diamonds these stones are vivid

VVS

Yeah girl you're drunk in love you don't know your limit

Yeah

Fidget lockin' up coke feelin' fidget

Fidget

Life went smooth it was rigid

Rigid

VS-1 diamonds they vivid

They vivid

They vivid

We got a stick for a snitch it's like Quidditch

Huh

Eight ounce on the table we call that the filet

The filet

Can't eat if you gotta' deal it

Shut up

These brothers are liars ain't actual

Actual

My girl look better natural

Natural

I made a million factual

Factual

Know certain man hate but it's natural

Natural

Got the drop shootin' that opp'

Boom

Race car got the boot on the front

Front

You know that I do this for fun

For fun

Yeah I just made a two off of one

One

Get a brick let it flip on the flip phone

Little man's on the strip mum wants her kid home

Yeah I got all this drip I don't slip though

Let us catch you slippin' you in a spliff bro

You guys ain't done it before

Go 'round and leave someone's son on the floor

Junkies wrestle when we come in the door

'Cause bro got the smackdown I'm comin' with raw

You're suspect my bro like to gossip enough said

D**n

My AP is shattered it must rest

I can whip it and give it for much less

My cell mate had beef 'bout a bunk bed

Bunk

We ain't deadin' this beef they got some dead

Alright

Smart uni' girl givin' dumb head

Ah

Don't want the watch if it don't cost a hundred

Yeah yeah walk in the show with killers

Yeah don't be mad if your girl know my lyrics

Yeah VVS diamonds these stones are vivid

VVS

Yeah girl you're drunk in love you don't know your limit

Yeah

No you never feed badders spaghetti

My neck my wrist baguetties

The bando's kickin' Jet Li

The chain full of colours confetti

I'm beatin' the odds you should bet me

She won't let you f**k but she'll let me

Ask 'round town I'm Freddy

Cookin' a brick for brekky