Yung Goo - holy guacamole Lyrics

Lyrics holy guacamole - Yung Goo



(You want to play, let's play)
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



Writer(s): Christian Marshall


Yung Goo - before the rapture
Album before the rapture
date of release
11-10-2023




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