Spaghetti

Lyrics

[Intro: Cdot Honcho] (GetEmLouie) (GetEm) This the last one in that bitch Send shorty to the store to get some more 'Woods Ayy, C-D-O-T, Takeover Gang [Chorus: Cdot Honcho] And my eyes red from smokin' heavy And this four-five clip about as long as it takes my bitch to get ready Turn your skull to spaghetti Slide, I hope y'all ready You ain't 50, once you catch this nine, you gon' get buried Ayy, skrrt off on Pirellis Still the same nigga, shit changed, I ain't never switch up Like an Uber, the Glock came here to pick a nigga up That bitch gon' leavе here blocked if shе ain't come here to fuck And we put shell in his truck like he just filled it up [Verse 1: Cdot Honcho] I ain't talkin' 'bout no gas, foe'nem doin' fill-ups Drop a low-low where you at 'cause foe'nem on the pull-up Plus, don't make 'em hop out, when they do that, bring the chalk out Tinted SRT, my fit Dior, I'm finna park and hop out Just for nothin', just to get some gas or somethin' But don't think we snoozin', we got shells the size of Andre Drummond Let me let y'all in on somethin', when I was young, I ain't have nothin' (Nope) I was born into this shit, my OG made me work for somethin' My big bro had a 30, we was tryna test it out on somethin' And niggas worried 'bout catchin' me out, need to go and work on somethin' Told y'all I got my steppers with me, why the fuck would I be worried 'bout somethin'? They snuck in with that fire, give 'em a reason and they torchin' somethin' [Chorus: Cdot Honcho] And my eyes red from smokin' heavy And this four-five clip about as long as it takes my bitch to get ready Turn your skull to spaghetti Slide, I hope y'all ready You ain't 50, once you catch this nine, you gon' get buried Ayy, skrrt off on Pirellis Still the same nigga, shit changed, I ain't never switch up Like an Uber, the Glock came here to pick a nigga up That bitch gon' leave here blocked if she ain't come here to fuck And we put shell in his truck like he just filled it up [Verse 2: Valee] Them twenty-four inch Linos cost six bucks, I put 'em on Pirellis I done hit the bitch from back to Nelly, now my spot the telly That fifty clip get emptied like confetti, bet they think it's Belly Every time I show out, you know I bring a ho out, really I ain't got no time for dates, them bitches get cut off like Eddie Eddie V's, bitch, I got filet mignon and spaghetti Gucci flippy-floppies on my feet right now cost nine eleven I keep that rifle, no Machine Gun Kelly, nigga need a medic I pull in Valero drivin' frantic, eighty on unleaded Made your bitch go fetch the D, I'm petty, she eat me like Philly And my ho got hoes like Missy Elli', bitch finna spread 'em, jelly [Chorus: Cdot Honcho] My eyes red from smokin' heavy And this four-five clip about as long as it takes my bitch to get ready Turn your skull to spaghetti Slide, I hope y'all ready You ain't 50, once you catch this nine, you gon' get buried Ayy, skrrt off on Pirellis Still the same nigga, shit changed, I ain't never switch up Like an Uber, the Glock came here to pick a nigga up That bitch gon' leave here blocked if she ain't come here to fuck And we put shell in his truck like he just filled it up