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holyguacamole! - sad frosty lyrics

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[intro]
b*tch! (astro on the beat)
[?] baby mama [?]
[?] 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 bl!cky
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 p*ssy, 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 [?]
[?] pulled up in tesla, did that just for fun
.45s [?] 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
[?] 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 bl!cky
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 p*ssy, they see me and run

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