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
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