Slacks - AVOCADO (feat. Roane) [...

Unh (A 1-2-3 in the house)

Unh, unh, unh (A Young Caffeine in the-)

Unh, unh, unh (A young man Roane in the house)

Unh, unh, unh (A young man Slacks in the-)

 

I’m the shit, it don’t stink, ‘cause I had some guacamole

Eyes so green, walking over like they know me

High dope-fiends talking slower 'cause they hoping

I ain't noticing they lawn-mowers when they get to cutting

On my grass, on my gas, never mids, but still mad relaxed when it is

Imma have to get to taxing these kids

Surpassing these kids, never asking these kids

For their bullshit opinions, yellow-belly minions

Fuck that shit, like avocados in the billions

Fucking up her feelings, fuck her friend on the ceiling

That's the floor of the third-story, she can hear it now, on the second-story reeling

Picky people pick yourselves up and get the fuck out

That sticky-icky-icky waits for no one in doubt

And at the party ain't nobody come with any clout

Except for Slacks, man, you know I gotta let it route

Take it for a drive, I'm going deeper than a dive

Plenty fish in the sea only wishing on me to arrive

Me to derive, a look of need in their eyes

You don't need to disguise it, come be with the guys with

The feeling so fine it's like magic when I'm rhyming, so dramatic our timing

With two planets alligning in my eye-sight

Goddamnit, girl, your hiney been alligned right

 

And we call this the groove, and we call this the funk

And your avocado smooth, Imma lick it all up

(Lick it all up, lick-lick it all up)

(Lick it all up, lick-lick it all up)

 

La-la

 

Lick it all up, lick-lick it all up

Lick it all up, lick-lick it all up

Lick it all up, lick-lick it all up

Lick it all up

 

[Roane]

(Lick it all up)

Step up in the booth, fire like a Charizard

Been here getting paid, I don't want you all involved

Got avocados living in my brain

Dip the chip into the guac and now I know I got it made

I was sitting in my living room finna watch the Mav's

Out the corner of my eye, a moment that I had to catch

Got the big fat dippers and I put them in my lap

Trynna limit all the salt? Guacamole's where it's at

(Yuh)

My crew green with the envy

Better than anybody that wanna come and get me

I’ve been away but now I’m back and looking for Emmy

Records of my life been on TV and playing daily

Know once the green fades, everything turning black

Watch out for the pit, avocado rap

I got women lining up around the block to love me fast

But really they just wanna use me like an avocado mask

It's fools gold

Take it slow

Get in your role

When ya money start to rot the real color gonna show

Blacker the berry that mean the sweeter the juice

Unless you rocking with avocados, you finna go puke

I made a milli by betting philly, I’m making ya move

Turning down all of my profits, you will appear on the news

I got feeling that there is something I’m missing about you

But all the women I’m feeling say that aint no type of true

I'll give a dollar for every second you gimme a view

Nah wait, I’m just playing with you

You ain’t gonna find me in the backyard

Begging ya that hard

I'll put an avocado in my greeting, I said I’d give you a cash card

I know it ain't the same

49 cents, I put it right by your name

And if you didnt notice how I’m feeling like the POTUS

I don’t need no more support because all my competition choking away

 

[Slacks]

And we call this the groove, and we call this the funk

And your avocado smooth, Imma lick it all up

(Lick it all up, lick-lick it all up)

(Lick it all up, lick-lick it all up)

 

La-la