[Intro]
I'm the queen of Harrow Road, if you don't like it, suck me
And everybody's lucky 'cause Fredo put Harrow Road on the map
Put it on the map, ain't nobody else, at least since I've been born
Has ever got old Harrow Road on the map like that, you can watch
No star's ever been from Harrow Road
[Chorus]
No, you never feed badders spaghetti (Never)
My neck, my wrist, baguetties (Baguetties)
The bando's kickin', Jet Li (Jet Li)
The chain full of colours, confetti (Confetti)
I'm beatin' the odds, you should bet me (Bet mе)
She won't let you fuck, but she'll lеt me (Me)
Ask 'round town, I'm Freddy (Freddy)
Cookin' a brick for brekky (Breakfast)
[Verse 1]
It's Freddy (Freddy), yeah, it's Freddy (Freddy)
A lot of them, man, they ain't ready (They ain't ready)
All that gold on my neck gettin' heavy (It's heavy)
Pull up on her, I bet that she ready (Ready, ready)
She ready, course (Course)
Runnin' it like it's a sport (Sport)
Smokin' your bro, he's a corpse (Dead)
You know we're winnin' for sure (We're winnin')
Now show me somebody triller (Triller)
Yeah, she wanna fuck with a winner (Winner)
Her bum fat, her waist slimmer
After the show, yeah, I have to get in her (Have to)
Tell me why all of them in here (Why?)
Why all of them speakin' my business? (Huh?)
Damn, she got a built nigga
But she gonna leave him for litness (Litness)
She fallin' in love with a sinner (Sinner)
Doggystyle, 'bout to spin her (Spin her)
Tell a broke bitch I won't heal her (Heal her)
Yeah, I'm cut clean like a scissor (Scissor)
The heroin's ugly, minger (Minger)
Roc Nation, I'm like Jigga (Jigga)
I'ma whip up, take it out the pot
Let the air touch her top like a slipper
I'm the queen of Harrow Road, if you don't like it, suck me
And everybody's lucky 'cause Fredo put Harrow Road on the map
Put it on the map, ain't nobody else, at least since I've been born
Has ever got old Harrow Road on the map like that, you can watch
No star's ever been from Harrow Road
[Chorus]
No, you never feed badders spaghetti (Never)
My neck, my wrist, baguetties (Baguetties)
The bando's kickin', Jet Li (Jet Li)
The chain full of colours, confetti (Confetti)
I'm beatin' the odds, you should bet me (Bet mе)
She won't let you fuck, but she'll lеt me (Me)
Ask 'round town, I'm Freddy (Freddy)
Cookin' a brick for brekky (Breakfast)
[Verse 1]
It's Freddy (Freddy), yeah, it's Freddy (Freddy)
A lot of them, man, they ain't ready (They ain't ready)
All that gold on my neck gettin' heavy (It's heavy)
Pull up on her, I bet that she ready (Ready, ready)
She ready, course (Course)
Runnin' it like it's a sport (Sport)
Smokin' your bro, he's a corpse (Dead)
You know we're winnin' for sure (We're winnin')
Now show me somebody triller (Triller)
Yeah, she wanna fuck with a winner (Winner)
Her bum fat, her waist slimmer
After the show, yeah, I have to get in her (Have to)
Tell me why all of them in here (Why?)
Why all of them speakin' my business? (Huh?)
Damn, she got a built nigga
But she gonna leave him for litness (Litness)
She fallin' in love with a sinner (Sinner)
Doggystyle, 'bout to spin her (Spin her)
Tell a broke bitch I won't heal her (Heal her)
Yeah, I'm cut clean like a scissor (Scissor)
The heroin's ugly, minger (Minger)
Roc Nation, I'm like Jigga (Jigga)
I'ma whip up, take it out the pot
Let the air touch her top like a slipper
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