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Fettucine Alfredo
[Intro: Smokepurpp]
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16yrold
Woah, bitch
Lil Purpp, uh
Keep it Z3N

[Chorus: Smokepurpp]
I keep the FN, I keep a Beretta
Them .223 bullets shred right through his leather
I get the cheese, Fettuccine Alfredo
He came with a bag and he left with a halo
I get the racks and I stretch 'em like Play-Doh
N***a test me, I kill people like Tadoe
I sip the lean, yeah, that's RIP Fredo
Shooters on payroll, they shoot if I say so

[Verse 1: Smokepurpp]
Bet this extendo can line up your Chakra
Hang with some murderers, they might white-chalk ya
Chopper on me, that bitch singing like opera
That bitch got titties, she takin' her top off
Yeah, that's my bitch, and she doin' the dog walk
You n***as is bitches, belong in the dog park
Look at my sweater, don't touch it, it's fleece
Don't know her name but that bitch on her knees
[Chorus: Smokepurpp]
I keep the FN, I keep a Beretta
Them .223 bullets shred right through his leather
I get the cheese, fettuccine Alfredo
He came with a bag and he left with a halo
I get the racks and I stretch 'em like Play-Doh
N***a test me, I kill people like Tadoe
I sip the lean, yeah, that's RIP Fredo
Shooters on payroll, they shoot if I say so
I keep the FN, I keep a Beretta
Them .223 bullets shred right through his leather
I get the cheese, Fettuccine Alfredo
He came with a bag and he left with a halo
I get the racks and I stretch 'em like Play-Doh
N***a test me, I kill people like Tadoe
I sip the lean, yeah, that's RIP Fredo
Shooters on payroll, they shoot if I say so

[Verse 2: TTO K.T.]
I keep a scrub but K.T. not a doctor
I went to Coachella in a helicopter
I told my bitch, ho, come feel on big papa
I write all my shit, yeah, K.T. is a author
All of my old shit is harder than your hardest artist that you n***as got on your roster
Raf off the runway, the ice Eliantte, I'm hot like Picante, your bitch say the dick great
My pants is grande, the BB that match with the VVs, I'm streamin', no CDs
Gang talk, posted with some bloods and some big Bs
I don't want a ratchet hood bitch, I want a RiRi
Fuck with Lil Purpp, we put shots in your tater
Gucci my loafers, they made out of gator
N***as keep runnin' off with lil' sound
I guess I'm your father like I'm Darth Vader
[Chorus: Smokepurpp]
I keep the FN, I keep a Beretta
Them .223 bullets shred right through his leather
I get the cheese, Fettuccine Alfredo
He came with a bag and he left with a halo
I get the racks and I stretch 'em like Play-Doh
N***a test me, I kill people like Tadoe
I sip the lean, yeah, that's RIP Fredo
Shooters on payroll, they shoot if I say so
I keep the FN, I keep a Beretta
Them .223 bullets shred right through his leather
I get the cheese, Fettuccine Alfredo
He came with a bag and he left with a halo
I get the racks and I stretch 'em like Play-Doh
N***a test me, I kill people like Tadoe
I sip the lean, yeah, that's RIP Fredo
Shooters on payroll, they shoot if I say so