Roy Purdy
Guacamole
[Hook]
My flow so smooth
Just like some guacamole
These fuckboys tryna be my friends
I say nah you don't know me
I like ma women nice and thick
Just like some guacamole
I get that cash, I get that bread, I get that guacamole
Guacamole, guacamole
Guacamole, guacamole, guacamole
Guacamole, guacamole
I get that cash, I get that bread, I get that guacamole

[Verse 1]
I'm with the avocado, turn into guacamole
Without me, the rap game be lame
It would be oh so lonely
These boys be fake and phony
Cheesy like macaroni
Tellin' me that we're homies
Man that shit is such baloney
My swag is so unique
The haters mean nothing to me
And my flaws so raw like sushi
Am I the man? Absolutely
Wha-wha-what the fuck is average?
Ball like I'm from the mavericks
Okay boy why so fucking savage
I don't follow, I establish