holy guacamole Lyrics

Don't know why you let me go, bitch you know you fucked up

Feel like Giannis in Milwaukee, I done got my bucks up

On a wild goose chase, nigga you should duck duck

Caught him lacking with his baby momma, niggas lucked up

Never chase a bitch, nigga you should know the rules

Bitches call me Fix It Felix, know I keep a tool

Holy guacamole, bitch you wetter than a pool

And I send him up to Heaven if he play me like a fool

I got all this ice on my body, feel like Frozone

Hit your bitch and kick her ass out, made her go home

She got my cream up in her cake, your lil' bitch a Ho Ho

Put a dick up to his face but I said no homo

No homo, no homosexual

I know why you mad, cause your bitch all on my testicles

I might fuck around and turn your bro into a vegetable

(Man these niggas ain't fucking with me bro)

Your bitch wanna ride and she call my dick the RipStik

Yes I know I lied saying I won't fuck a big bitch

Shawty suck me dry nigga I must be a Nic stick

Put me on a podcast, shoutout to the Misfits

Leave a hole in your body like a donut

Yeah I fucked on your lil' bitch, nigga so what?

Mixed the Wocky in the Sprite, I had to pour up

We don't play up in these streets, niggas know us

Leave a hole in your body like a bagel

If you run up on me in the field, we get fatal

Did all this shit by myself, fuck a label

The way you niggas pocket watching, call me cable