- Fredo Spaghetti 歌詞
- Fredo
- Im the queen of Harrow Road, if you dont like it, suck me
And everybodys lucky cause Fredo put Harrow Road on the map
Put it on the map, aint nobody else, at least since Ive been born
Has ever got old Harrow Road on the map like that, you can watch
No stars ever been from Harrow Road
No, you never feed badders spaghetti (Never)
My neck, my wrist, baguetties ( Baguetties)
The bandos kickin, Jet Li (Jet Li)
The chain full of colours, confetti (Confetti)
Im beatin the odds, you should bet me (Bet me)
She wont let you ****, but shell let me (Me)
Ask round town, Im Freddy (Freddy)
Cookin a brick for brekky (Breakfast)
Its Freddy (Freddy), yeah, its Freddy ( Freddy)
A lot of them, man, they aint ready (They aint ready)
All that gold on my neck gettin heavy (Its heavy)
Pull up on her, I bet that she ready (Ready , ready)
She ready, course (Course)
Runnin it like its a sport (Sport)
Smokin your bro, hes a corpse (Dead)
You know were winnin for sure (Were winnin )
Now show me somebody triller (Triller)
Yeah, she wanna **** 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 speakin my business? (Huh?)
Damm, she got a broke nigga
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 bitch I wont heal her (Heal her)
Yeah, Im cut clean like a scissor (Scissor)
The heroins ugly, minger (Minger)
Roc Nation, Im like Jigga (Jigga)
Ima 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, dont be mad if your girl know my lyrics
Yeah, VVS diamonds, these stones are vivid (VVS)
Yeah, girl, youre drunk in love, you dont know your limit (Yeah)
Fidget, lockin up coke, feelin fidget (Fidget)
Life went smooth, it was rigid (Rigid)
VS-1 diamonds, theyre vivid (Theyre vivid), theyre vivid
We got a stick for a snitch, its like Quidditch (Huh)
Eight ounce on the table, we call that the filet (The filet)
Cant eat if you gotta deal it (Shut up)
These brothers are liars, aint actual (Actual)
My girl look better natural (Natural)
I made a million, factual (Factual)
Know certain men hate but its natural (Natural)
Got the drop, shootin that opp (Boom)
Race car got the boot in 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 mans on the strip, mum wants her kid home
Yeah, I got all this drip, I dont slip though
Let us catch you slip, put you in a spliff, bro
You guys aint done it before
Go round and leave someones sonon the floor
Junkies wrestle when we come in the door
Cause Do brought the smackdown, Im comin with raw
Youre suspect, my bro like to gossip, enough said (Damn)
My AP is shattered, it must rest
I can whip it and give it for much less
My cellmate had beef bout a bunk bed (Bunk)
We aint deadin this beef, they got some dead (R.I.P.)
Smart uni girl givin dumb head (Ah)
Dont want the watch if it dont cost a hundred
Yeah, yeah, walk in the show with killers
Yeah, dont be mad if your girl know my lyrics
Yeah, VVS diamonds, these stones are vivid (VVS)
Yeah, girl, youre drunk in love, you dont know your limit (Yeah)
No, you never feed badders spaghetti
My neck , my wrist, baguetties
The bandos kickin, Jet Li
The chain full of colours, confetti
Im beatin the odds, you should bet me
She wont let you ****, but shell let me
Ask round town, Im Freddy
Cookin a brick for brekky
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