Fettuccine DB.Boutabag
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[Intro]
Ooh, Saul
I'm Boutabag, ain’t gotta ask me
I'm Boutabag, ain't gotta ask me
[Chorus]
Free my drillers out that cage, all my niggas really demons (Free my hitters)
Not trippin’ off a nigga, Bag Klan, better believe it (I'm Boutabag)
She fiendin', gave the lil' bitch dick, now she screamin' (Now she mad)
How this fifty clock, got a nigga in here cheesin' (I'm in here cryin')
I’m really tired of these niggas talkin’ macho (Talkin' macho)
’Bout my fettuccine, cook a nigga like a taco (Get that nigga)
You niggas weenies, that's on God, that's on my vatos (That's on God)
Bitch, I’m from South Sac', that be Iraq, where you cannot go (I'm from Iraq)
[Verse 1]
Bad bitch slim thick, Mexicano (She hella bad)
Sippin' on Belaire, won't catch me pourin' out moscato (Sippin' Henny)
I been smokin' dope, been rollin' out the fronto (Out the fronto)
Been hit the road, been rockin' with my vatos (Skrrt)
A nigga turnin' down a fade, he got shot though (Gang)
You win some, you lose most, I know niggas gon' rock though (He gon' rock)
Same niggas I was broke with, that's the same niggas I'll rock for (I'm gon' rock)
You not for, brody wet a nigga like a poncho (Wet him up)
[Chorus]
I'm really tired of these niggas talkin' macho (Talkin' macho)
My fettuccine, cook a nigga like a taco (Get that nigga)
You niggas weenies, that's on God, that's on my vatos (That's on God)
Bitch, I'm from South Sac', that be Iraq, where you cannot go (I'm from Iraq)
I'm really tired of these niggas talkin' macho (I swear to God)
My fettuccine, cook a nigga like a taco (Skrrt, skrrt)
You niggas weenies, that's on God, that's on my vatos (That's on God)
Bitch, I'm from South Sac', that be Iraq, where you cannot go (Gang, gang)
Ooh, Saul
I'm Boutabag, ain’t gotta ask me
I'm Boutabag, ain't gotta ask me
[Chorus]
Free my drillers out that cage, all my niggas really demons (Free my hitters)
Not trippin’ off a nigga, Bag Klan, better believe it (I'm Boutabag)
She fiendin', gave the lil' bitch dick, now she screamin' (Now she mad)
How this fifty clock, got a nigga in here cheesin' (I'm in here cryin')
I’m really tired of these niggas talkin’ macho (Talkin' macho)
’Bout my fettuccine, cook a nigga like a taco (Get that nigga)
You niggas weenies, that's on God, that's on my vatos (That's on God)
Bitch, I’m from South Sac', that be Iraq, where you cannot go (I'm from Iraq)
[Verse 1]
Bad bitch slim thick, Mexicano (She hella bad)
Sippin' on Belaire, won't catch me pourin' out moscato (Sippin' Henny)
I been smokin' dope, been rollin' out the fronto (Out the fronto)
Been hit the road, been rockin' with my vatos (Skrrt)
A nigga turnin' down a fade, he got shot though (Gang)
You win some, you lose most, I know niggas gon' rock though (He gon' rock)
Same niggas I was broke with, that's the same niggas I'll rock for (I'm gon' rock)
You not for, brody wet a nigga like a poncho (Wet him up)
[Chorus]
I'm really tired of these niggas talkin' macho (Talkin' macho)
My fettuccine, cook a nigga like a taco (Get that nigga)
You niggas weenies, that's on God, that's on my vatos (That's on God)
Bitch, I'm from South Sac', that be Iraq, where you cannot go (I'm from Iraq)
I'm really tired of these niggas talkin' macho (I swear to God)
My fettuccine, cook a nigga like a taco (Skrrt, skrrt)
You niggas weenies, that's on God, that's on my vatos (That's on God)
Bitch, I'm from South Sac', that be Iraq, where you cannot go (Gang, gang)
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