Fettuccine lyrics

by

Fourfive


[Chorus]
Yeah lean in my cup
Lean in my cup
b*tch lean on me
You wanna know how much
You f*cking spilled on my jeans
Yeah this sh*t cost the same as a Chanel in ya dreams
Woahhhhh
Imma take the b*tch out to Chanel and Celine
Celine got her a car of her dreams
Different car limousine
I need tons of fettuccine
Uhhhhhh
Tell the waiter send linguine

[Verse]
There was shrimp in my way
Cut it I told em I dont want the plate
What
Im not doin a thing
Ya dumb
Thinking I was the same
Guns
He got hit in the brain
The mud he was just sipping away
Im stuck
All this I did for us
All my shooters finna bust
All this water we finna flood
Keep em out the mix
Yeah if it ain't about the bag then what the f*ck we doin in this b*tch
I got her on her ass and she jump around and she doin flips
Yeah you made the car almost crash
And we in the air in the god damn whip
[Chorus]
Yeah lean in my cup
Lean in my cup
b*tch lean on me
You wanna know how much
You f*cking spilled on my jeans
Yeah this sh*t cost the same as a Chanel in ya dreams
Woahhhhh
Imma take the b*tch out to Chanel and Celine
Celine got her a car of her dreams
Different car limousine
I need tons of fettuccine
Uhhhhhh
Tell the waiter send linguine
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