HOLYGUACAMOLE! lyrics

[Intro]
b*tch! (Astro on the beat)
Aye i'm f*cking on your baby mama ho' 2020 we in this b*tch with that motherf*cking-
Brrt!
Uh!
Woo! Aye!
A-A-Astro got it running

[Chorus]
Uh, pulled out that chopper, I hit with that blicky
These b*tches be talkin', they know I'm legit
Can't save that b*tch, 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 pus*y, they see me and run

[Verse]
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 f*cked with that b*tch
Well, I f*cked on that b*tch, kicked her out, she a bum
f*ck a feature, boy, they know I'm the sh*t
I'd rather get money than go text a b*tch
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

[Chorus]
Uh, pulled out that chopper, I hit with that blicky
These b*tches be talkin', they know I'm legit
Can't save that b*tch, 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 pus*y, they see me and run