Baguetti (Explicit)

Baguetti (Explicit) - Smino/JID/Kenny Beats

Lyrics by：Christopher Smith Jr./Kenneth Charles Blume III/David Ruoff/Elias Klughammer/Destin Route

Composed by：Christopher Smith Jr./Kenneth Charles Blume III/David Ruoff/Elias Klughammer/Destin Route

I need a minute to meditate

Gimme a second babe

Full of regret I been stressing on everythang

So I'm a need everythang anything pocket change

Let it bang let it bang

It's a freedom sound

Let it bang

Let it bang let it bang

It's a freedom sound

Let it bang

Man I miss my dawgs took off the roof

I took that s**t right off spir-i-ti-yul

All you do is talk that's all you do

That's all you do

She said I need a mani and pedi bae

Girl that's yo man

He so petty dang

I do not burn up no regular

My name ain't Reggie I regulate I feel like Dame

When you talking bout reggie

Pull up on yo a*s wedgie

I got the glow down in my belly

I been eating baguetti

I do a titty on TV I'm T.D. Jakes

And God said

T ain't never gone leave me he won't forsake me

Wow preach preacher I love it

She ain't wanna put a penny in a bucket

Pass the plate around Last Supper

Lotta s**t hanged since last summer

But I need a minute to mediate

Gimme a second babe

Full of regret I been stressing on everythang

So I'm a need everythang anything pocket change

Let it bang let it bang

It's a freedom sound

Let it bang

Let it bang let it bang

It's a freedom sound

Let it bang

Man I miss my dawgs took off the roof

I took that s**t right off spir-i-ti-yul

All you do is talk that's all you do

That's all you do

Can I holla holla uh yeah

Can I holla holla holla holla at ya

Hallelujah girl you a jalapeño

You the hottest hollow points in the nina

How you doing how you been how ya lih-ving

I ain't seen you in a minute

Grind hard I been in and out of cities

Ripping and tripping and killing the biggest

You know your favorite ain't f**king with Jiddeth

They're taking flavor and come to the city

And push it to labels with the majors

And you thinking you made it

But a-ha

Don't play yourself

Born and raised here

Been a slave in a grave I'll prolly decay here

You would know what I mean if you came from here

But this all I'm a say

Welcome to the A

East Atlanta I was playing with Clay hit the three

Curry with the pot with the D

50 shots sending sheesh

Call the cops get the sheets

Bullets bounce to the beat

Don't announce you a freak

We'll count a four be accountable

Gotta get the money move a mountain for it

Going through the forest

I'm a wild boy on a wild horse

Throw an arrow hit the wild boar

It's a feast a mild score

I pack up the sheets and pile for it

Take the charge and fall power forward

The state record look like Paul George

I done prolly bought it in my ball shorts

Heard her hate me no sweat off my balls boy

Hol' up

I need a minute to meditate

Gimme a second babe

Full of regret I been stressing on everythang

So I'm a need everythang anything pocket change

Let it bang let it bang

It's a freedom sound

Let it bang

Let it bang let it bang

It's a freedom sound

Let it bang

Man I miss my dawgs took off the roof

I took that s**t right off spir-i-ti-yul

All you do is talk that's all you do

That's all you do