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Fettuccine I got that fettuccine on me, I got that fettuccine I got that fettuccine on me, I got that fettuccine I got that fettuccine on me, now I spend it quick Ain't f*** up on the cash with my bitch I got that fettuccine on me, I got that fettuccine I got that fettuccine on me, I got that fettuccine I got that fettuccine on me, now I spend it quick Order up that Lambo, put me on the list Order up the Lamborghini, put me on the list All the fettuccine, I can clone a bad bitch Take her out of Bakers, now she shop at Jeffrey's I'm on a roll, getting money, got a bad recession What type of ni*** you know in the middle of the hood worth some tickets? What type of ni*** you know sell out shows play with fishes? Gucci, Louie, Prada, that's the way a ni*** kick it I got a whole bird on me, nothing to be specific Ice, ice, ice like I jumped in the Pacific water Money, money, money and that shit coming in digits I got 50 cent on me on my way to Walt Disney That's a whole 50 racks, young ni*** with the business I got that fettuccine on me, tell me what you see You can't be in Aldo standing next to me Out them bitches pronto, out that R&B Hit Paris for that poncho, the G's sound like Z's Givenchy, Veuve Clicq, menage a trois, c'est la vie I sell it all, he mail it all Slow gift wrap, need a Christmas card Champagne pour, I christen y'all You niggas hating I'm lifting off in private jets We peeling out In them Porsche Panameras that we wheeling out I look a bitch in her ass 'fore I look a bitch in her eye I see the bitch in y'all swag, I give a f*** if y'all fly I'm cheap though, I'm staying paid, I'mma make it rain And I'mma take the train, I'm Latino, got razor blades Okay chico but it ain't to shave, I got pesos, I got pesos Bad hoes by the caseload and she gonna get a face full And she gonna get a face full so pardon if the kid narcissistic I'm shining bright, it'd be hard to miss it, I heard y'all in Target Thrifting while I'm buying out the whole Garment District No room in the whole room, don't clean clothes I hit show room, she's anorexic, no food So it's half the check up in Noble, I got bad habits and good habits Cheat a lot cause I'm good at it, f*** a bitch for her bank account When I'm done with it, the whole hood have it [Hook]
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