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    FAT JOE & REMY MA ft. KENT JONES - Spaghetti lyrics


     Produced by COOL & DRE

    CHORUS  (REMY MA)
     Flashing fetti and jewels, they slurping on spaghetti
     Up at Vito's with noodles, they slurping on spaghetti
     Stash the work in the Buick, they slurping on spaghetti
     In the back of that Uber, they smoking on spaghetti
     Flashing fetti and jewels, they slurping on spaghetti
     Up at Vito's with noodles, they slurping on spaghetti
     Stash the work in the Buick, they slurping on spaghetti
     In the back of that Uber, they smoking on spaghetti

    VERSE 1   (FAT JOE)
     Nah come on P, who'da thought I'd make it?
     When the cops used to strip us naked
     Now they got the name on the street sign
     It may be famous
     And fuck boys can't help but hate it
     But I know Pun love it
     Just caught a lick last weekend
     I know he was above it, blessing from the sky
     And the nigga just recovered, long nights at LIV
     Grubman in my ears as we floating through the kitchen
     Million dollar deals while you focus on the bitches
     Signing big contracts on the backs of strippers
     It ain't a fluke, it's been tried, I'm the proof
     Since "Turn Out the Light"
     From the World Class Wreckin' Cru
     I'm back at it, crack mules in back alleys
     Crack addicts, serving them is a bad habit
     Maybe I been watching too much Narcos
     'Cause lately I been feeling like I'm Pablo

    CHORUS  (REMY MA)
     Flashing fetti and jewels, they slurping on spaghetti
     Up at Vito's with noodles, they slurping on spaghetti
     Stash the work in the Buick, they slurping on spaghetti
     In the back of that Uber, they smoking on spaghetti
     Flashing fetti and jewels, they slurping on spaghetti
     Up at Vito's with noodles, they slurping on spaghetti
     Stash the work in the Buick, they slurping on spaghetti
     In the back of that Uber, they smoking on spaghetti

    VERSE 2   (REMY MA)
     Y'all bitches got fat while we starved
     Shots in your ass, pads in your bras
     Y'all some liars it ain't no facts in your songs
     And yeah that crown is coming back to the Bronx
     Take away they stylist, they don't know what style is
     I've been fly since junior high, bitch
     You the biggest bird on Sesame Street
     And I'ma scramble ya egg, keep running your beak
     I keep my gat, my strap, my gun, my heat
     I love my raps, my Pap, my son, my weed
     Y'all hoes below, behind, under, beneath
     Not near, not none, not one could fuck with me
     See when it comes to this rap shit, Rem's fantastic
     I'm good money, yeah, paper or plastic?
     My shit tight, spandex, elastic
     Your shit "Shaggy," Mr. Boombastic

    CHORUS  (REMY MA)
     Flashing fetti and jewels, they slurping on spaghetti
     Up at Vito's with noodles, they slurping on spaghetti
     Stash the work in the Buick, they slurping on spaghetti
     In the back of that Uber, they smoking on spaghetti
     Flashing fetti and jewels, they slurping on spaghetti
     Up at Vito's with noodles, they slurping on spaghetti
     Stash the work in the Buick, they slurping on spaghetti
     In the back of that Uber, they smoking on spaghetti

    VERSE 3  (KENT JONES)
     This ain't the shit you been used to
     Your shit is not accepted
     I don't condone what you doing
     And nor do I respect it
     I'm here at Vito's with noodles
     She slurping my spaghetti
     After we fuck, tell her write her name down
     I might forget it
     Call collect, she never been a cheap broad
     Slurping that spaghetti
     That's why every man she meet bawls
     Niggas keep drawing conclusions
     But all they do is doodle
     If you think this is a new me
     The old me never knew you
     Tired hearing 'bout
     Who run the East, West and the South
     Only thing I see you niggas running?
     Is your fucking mouth
     Like who are you?
     Really who the fuck are you?
     See you with the team
     Still don't know what the fuck you do
     I like that fettuccine
     And my spaghetti Rotelle
     Got bologna on my bread
     Every delivery starts with deli
     Commas, this is DJ, DJ
     Just a condiment, I never relish
     Plan on winning every accomplishment
     I let you tell it

    CHORUS  (REMY MA)
     Flashing fetti and jewels, they slurpring on spaghetti
     Up at Vito's with noodles, they slurping on spaghetti
     Stash the work in the Buick, they slurping on spaghetti
     In the back of that Uber, they smoking on spaghetti
     Flashing fetti and jewels, they slurpring on spaghetti
     Up at Vito's with noodles, they slurping on spaghetti
     Stash the work in the Buick, they slurping on spaghetti
     In the back of that Uber, they smoking on spaghetti
                        

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