Major Fettuccine (Linguini) Viper

[Chorus]
I'll lay you out like spaghetti
You boys ain't ready
'Cause I'm seeing that linguini
You boys wanna be me
I'll lay you out like spaghetti
You boys ain't ready
I'm seeing that fettuccine
You boys wanna be me

[Verse 1]
Beat by the hustle man, watch how I ball
Lot of bitch niggas wanna try to see if they can stall
The top choice malla out the Southwest
But I'mma be the one to put these marks to the test
They can't fade me, I'm too real
Pussy boys, just chill or get yourself killed
This ain't no motherfuckin' game
I'll shoot you in your head before you can flex about fame
I'mma show these boys what the dirty south is all about
When I bust your homie with that pistol all in his mouth
I tried to tell you that your clique was hoes
You should've joined my crew, but you wanted to be a bitch though
So now I'm gon' make you pay
Watch out for that motherfuckin' AK spray
Bitch nigga
I told you I was in the game, real talk
I don't just spit the words, I walk the walk
Check my swag, nigga you gon' see it's one-hundred percent
And the cash I got, can't be spendin'
I got too much, I just throw it up
Like when I throw that deuce in your face, chump
You beef with me, you goin' up in a hole, punk
I put that on my set, homeboy, what's up?