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major fettuccine (linguini) - viper lyrics

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[chorus]
i’ll lay you out like spaghetti
you boys ain’t ready
’cause i’m seeing that linguini
you boys wanna be me
i’ll lay you out like spaghetti
you boys ain’t ready
i’m seeing that fettuccine
you boys wanna be me

[verse 1]
beat by the hustle man, watch how i ball
lot of b*tch n*ggas wanna try to see if they can stall
the top choice malla out the southwest
but i’mma be the one to put these marks to the test
they can’t fade me, i’m too real
p*ssy boys, just chill or get yourself k!lled
this ain’t no motherf*ckin’ game
i’ll shoot you in your head before you can flex about fame
i’mma show these boys what the dirty south is all about
when i bust your homie with that pistol all in his mouth
i tried to tell you that your clique was hoes
you should’ve joined my crew, but you wanted to be a b*tch though
so now i’m gon’ make you pay
watch out for that motherf*ckin’ ak spray
b*tch n*gga
i told you i was in the game, real talk
i don’t just spit the words, i walk the walk
check my swag, n*gga you gon’ see it’s one*hundred percent
and the cash i got, can’t be spendin’
i got too much, i just throw it up
like when i throw that deuce in your face, chump
you beef with me, you goin’ up in a hole, punk
i put that on my set, homeboy, what’s up?
[chorus]
i’ll lay you out like spaghetti
you boys ain’t ready
’cause i’m seeing that linguini
you boys wanna be me
i’ll lay you out like spaghetti
you boys ain’t ready
i’m seeing that fettuccine
you boys wanna be me

[verse 2]
i’m deep in the game
ain’t nothing changed, just got rearranged
a lot of fake n*ggas ball
and cheers we got and sometimes i wish they would fall
but i’m the realest
n*ggas better feel this
or i’mma hurt one of you marks
and show you that a blood thug really got heart
i grew up in that hard part of texas
where boys don’t bar no flexes
all we do is bust caps
and put mark*made snitch dudes on they backs
real talk, you’ll get put to sleep
for tryna get what’s in my suv
i’m tryna tell you the deal
don’t f*ck up and get k!lled
[chorus]
i’ll lay you out like spaghetti
you boys ain’t ready
’cause i’m seeing that linguini
you boys wanna be me
i’ll lay you out like spaghetti
you boys ain’t ready
i’m seeing that fettuccine
you boys wanna be me

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