Guacamole lyrics - Nessly & Lil Yachty

 [Nessly & TM88:]

Ooh-ooh-ooh (ooh-ooh)

Ooh-ooh-ooh (ooh-ooh)

Ooh-ooh-ooh

Yeah (8...)


[Nessly:]

He said he heard I got it on me (ah)

Bitch, I really got it on me

Don't go playin' with my money

Better pray to someone holy

Thumbin' through this guacamole

Look at all this guacamole

Look at all this guap, it's on me

Don't fuck with my guacamole, yah


Niggas heard I got the Benz and they right

They always say the truth will come to the light (yah)

Nigga hatin', I'ma cum on his wife (ooh, yeah)

Don't you think I don't know where you reside?

Spent the morning in a cop car

Now a nigga in a flight

Shawty know that I'm a rockstar

She just wanna live the life

Nigga say he sellin' real Act (yah)

Hit the lean up with the light

Hit my liter with the Sprite, ayy (tour)

Put the lean up on the ice (yah)


[Nessly & Lil Yachty:]

He said he heard I got it on me

Bitch, I really got it on me (ooh)

Don't go playin' with my money (ooh-ooh)

Better pray to someone holy (brr)

Thumbin' through this guacamole (ring, ring)

Look at all this guacamole (yah, ring, ring)

Look at all this guap, it's on me (Lil Boat, ring, ring)

Don't fuck with my guacamole, yah (Lil Boat)


He said he heard I was a phony (phony)

Askin' if my jacket stoney (stoney, whoa)

None of my bitches be boney

Nipples big like pepperoni

Most these rappers tryna clone me (clone me)

I remember bein' lonely (yuh)

Now these bitches tryna bone me (bone me, yuh)

Daddy used to stay in Zone 3 (Zone 3)

Ninety thousand on the wedding ring (bling)

But I ain't gettin' married no time soon

Shawty suck me like a vacuum (huh)

Her ass hot like it's the middle June

Look at all this guacamole ('mole)

Sock in her mouth like I'm Mick Foley (I'm Mick Foley)

Guap all in a nigga's pockets

Thighs look like they swollen (Lil Boat)


He said he heard I got it on me

Bitch, I really got it on me (ooh)

Don't go playin' with my money (ooh-ooh)

Better pray to someone holy (brr)

Thumbin' through this guacamole (ring, ring)

Look at all this guacamole (ring, ring)

Look at all this guap, it's on me (ring, ring)

Don't fuck with my guacamole, yah

He said he heard I got it on me

Bitch, I really got it on me

Don't go playin' with my money

Better pray to someone holy

Thumbin' through this guacamole

Look at all this guacamole

Look at all this guap, it's on me

Don't fuck with my guacamole, yah

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