Baguette Spaghetti (feat. Trippie Redd)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh

Like the flesh on my chest
Like the flesh on my pecs
And my bitch got big breasts
On the gang, on the set
I'ma live me and die me like Sheck
I'm so slimy, I'm grimy, a mess
Here comes Johnny, but this ain't no Test
I just bought a Baguetty Patek
Got confetti all over the jet (shh)
I need a jet

Baguette, spaghetti, my neck
Baguette, spaghetti, my neck
Baguette, spaghetti, my neck
Baguette, spaghetti, my neck
Baguette, spaghetti, my neck (Emo)
Baguette, spaghetti, my neck (huh)

I gotta ride with the TEC, hey (hey)
Nigga try to touch my neck, hey (ayy)
For my set, I'ma let it spray
With a .223, AK, AR-15, hey
Big 14 coming with a fuckin' choppa
Shooter with me, spinnin' that bin just like helicopter
On the real, right, slime shit, shoot a nigga dental, huh
I'ma chop a nigga body up, he can't even go to the doctor
I'm a loose screw, somethin' wrong with my mental
I'ma shoot you, had to put the forty in his dental
So don't come flexing all around (flexing)

Like the flesh on my chest
Like the flesh on my pecs
And my bitch got big breasts
On the gang, on the set
I'ma live me and die me like Sheck
I'm so slimy, I'm grimy, a mess
Here comes Johnny, but this ain't no Test
I just bought a Baguette Patek
Got confetti all over the jet (shh)
I need a jet

Baguette, spaghetti, my neck
Baguette, spaghetti, my neck
Baguette, spaghetti, my neck
Baguette, spaghetti, my neck
Baguette, spaghetti, my neck
Baguette, spaghetti, my neck



Credits
Writer(s): Michael White Iv, Kevin Price
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