"HOLYGUACAMOLE!" lyrics
Bitch! (Astro on the beat)
Aye I'm fucking on your baby mama ho' 2020 we in this bitch with that motherfucking-
Brrt!
Uh!
Woo! Aye!
A-A-Astro got it running
Uh, pulled out that chopper, I hit with that blicky
These bitches be talkin', they know I'm legit
Can't save that bitch, I'mma give me them chips
I'mma stack up this cash to the sun
I might just hit with that blade
My lil' bro riding shotgun, he keep him a gun
Fresh outta my city, they hear that I'm talkin'
The opps they all pussy, they see me and run
Won't mix the lean with no Sprite
I don't love on that thot, she just good for one night
Uh, I want a Bentley, that Mulsanne
But pulled up in Tesla, did that just for fun
.45ers on me, no swear
I pulled up with horses in front like a sleigh
You say you fucked with that bitch
Well, I fucked on that bitch, kicked her out, she a bum
Fuck a feature, boy, they know I'm the shit
I'd rather get money than go text a bitch
Remember was broke, now, my pockets legit
Stop flexin' them 20's, we know you ain't rich
Ballin', so I don't got no debt
When you really get paper, you don't gotta flex
That clip like a ruler, then take off his neck
Do a feature with me, then lil' bro 'gon get swept
Uh, pulled out that chopper, I hit with that blicky
These bitches be talkin', they know I'm legit
Can't save that bitch, I'mma give me them chips
I'mma stack up this cash to the sun
I might just hit with that blade
My lil' bro riding shotgun, he keep him a gun
Fresh outta my city, they hear that I'm talkin'
The opps they all pussy, they see me and run
Aye I'm fucking on your baby mama ho' 2020 we in this bitch with that motherfucking-
Brrt!
Uh!
Woo! Aye!
A-A-Astro got it running
Uh, pulled out that chopper, I hit with that blicky
These bitches be talkin', they know I'm legit
Can't save that bitch, I'mma give me them chips
I'mma stack up this cash to the sun
I might just hit with that blade
My lil' bro riding shotgun, he keep him a gun
Fresh outta my city, they hear that I'm talkin'
The opps they all pussy, they see me and run
Won't mix the lean with no Sprite
I don't love on that thot, she just good for one night
Uh, I want a Bentley, that Mulsanne
But pulled up in Tesla, did that just for fun
.45ers on me, no swear
I pulled up with horses in front like a sleigh
You say you fucked with that bitch
Well, I fucked on that bitch, kicked her out, she a bum
Fuck a feature, boy, they know I'm the shit
I'd rather get money than go text a bitch
Remember was broke, now, my pockets legit
Stop flexin' them 20's, we know you ain't rich
Ballin', so I don't got no debt
When you really get paper, you don't gotta flex
That clip like a ruler, then take off his neck
Do a feature with me, then lil' bro 'gon get swept
Uh, pulled out that chopper, I hit with that blicky
These bitches be talkin', they know I'm legit
Can't save that bitch, I'mma give me them chips
I'mma stack up this cash to the sun
I might just hit with that blade
My lil' bro riding shotgun, he keep him a gun
Fresh outta my city, they hear that I'm talkin'
The opps they all pussy, they see me and run
