Spaghettii

[Intro: Linda Martell & Shaboozey]
Genres are a funny little concept, aren't they?
Yes, they are
That Beyoncé Virgo ѕh¡t
In theory, they have a simple definition that's easy to understand
But in practice, well, some may feel confined
I swear for God is 'bout to hit it
Jeeze, oh, ah
Woop
Right, right, ah, oh

[Verse 1: Beyoncé & Shaboozey]
I ain't in no gang, but I got shooters and I bang-bang (Goddamn)
At the snap of my fingers, I'm Thanos, dαmn it, dαmn it (Oh)
And I'm still on your head, cornrows, dαmn it, dαmn it
They call me the captain (Come on), the catwalk assassin
When they know it's slapping, then here come the yappin'
All of this snitching (Ooh), and all of this bitchin'
Just a fishing expedition, dumb admission
In the kitchen, cooking up them chickens (Ooh)
Extra leg, but I ain't even tryna kick it
Cunty, country, petty, petty, petty (Ooh)
All the same to me, Plain Jane, spaghetti
No sauce, no sauce (No), too soft, too soft (Uh)
They salty, they shooting, like Curry (One, two, three)
One hand on my holster, then pass it to Hova (Woo)
Thought it was sweet when they was walking (Ooh)
In the backdoor of the kitchen past the dirty dishes (Woo)
Now we on a mission, tried to turn me to the opposition (Ooh)
I'm appalled 'bout the proposition
Y'all been played by the plagiaristic, ain't gonna give no clout addiction my attention
I ain't no regular singer, now come get everything you came for

[Bridge: Beyoncé]
I ain't in no gang, but I got shooters and I bang-bang
(They still love your flame, ain't no game or I'll pierce your heart)
I ain't in no gang, but I got shooters and I bang-bang
(Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang)
Come get everything you came for

[Verse 2: Shaboozey & Beyoncé]
Ay, howl to the moon (Howl to the moon)
Howl to the moon
Outlaws with me, they gon' shoot
Keep the code, break the rules (Break the rules)
We gon' ride for every member that we lose
Someone here brought fire, ain't no telling who (Oh)
Play it cool
Know the lawman watching me every time I move (Move)
Bounty on my head, can't go west, they on my shoes
No matter what the charges is, we ain't gon' tell the truth