NACHO BITCH

In your DMs
Carpe diem
Not your man
You never see him

What the yolo
Guacamolo
Got the chips
But you don't know though
But you don't know though

First he chipping
Then he dipping
Got that the guac
Yeah now he's licking
Yeah, he's licking

You're a chicken
I'm the beans
I'm the one that makes you scream

I'm the girl in your dreams
I always bring the sour cream
But then you wake up, yeah I always leave

I'm nacho bitch
I'm nacho bitch
I'm nacho bitch
Don't even try to dip

You think you're hot shit
Nah, you're hot sauce
Runny, easy, kind of sleazy
Make my mouth numb

It's Taco Tuesday
You do what I say
If you a gamer boy
Why u so afraid to play?

I'm nacho bitch
I'm nacho bitch
I'm nacho bitch
Don't even try to dip

I'm nacho bitch
I'm nacho bitch
I'm nacho bitch
Don't even try to dip

I let you back
When I want a snack
I see what you pack
I see what you lack

Bring me to your house
Put me in your mouth
Eat me at the table
Then guac me on the couch

First you eat my ass
Then I Baja Blast
I knew you'd break your fast
I knew you wouldn't last

I'm nacho bitch
I'm nacho bitch
I'm nacho bitch
Don't even try to dip

I'm nacho bitch
I'm nacho bitch
I'm nacho bitch
Don't even try to dip

What the hell?
You think this is Taco Bell?
In and out, it's no doubt
That you use me just for clout

Mobile order, now we're over
Took me out, not what you ordered
Skipping class, pay in cash
You're the trash, I dine and dash

I'm nacho bitch
I'm nacho bitch
I'm nacho bitch
Don't even try to dip

I'm nacho bitch
I'm nacho bitch
I'm nacho bitch



Credits
Writer(s): Bri Flasch
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