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yngb chaos - feminist lyrics

[verse 1: yngb chaos]
in yo feelings like a feminist (b-tch!)
i do this sh-t for my benefit (oh my god)
and my flow is kinda venomous (phee)
p-ssy n-ggas want beef that’s irrelevant (nah)
lyrical n-gga im a f-cking specialist (uh huh)
chaos doesnt f-ck have any nemesis (chaos)
i’m going psycho i need me a therapist (you dig)
be careful of my flow, its kinda delicate (aye)
i f-cked me a b-tch and you know her name genesis (nah)
f-ck, or maybe it was lea, oh well (gang) (aye)
aye
mixing the (huh)
mixing the (huh)
mixing the (aye aye)
mixing the
mixing the
mixing the
mixing up wok like its edison (gang)
pop me 3 xanny’s like medicine (aye)
ice on my wrist like i was tennyson
my best friend is a crip, his name is benjamin
my shawty was thick like some gelatin

[verse 2: lil shotty]
i got the purp, in my soda (purp)
yngb, yea you know us (you what?)
my flow is sick, like ebola
i’m heating up like a toaster (toaster)
i got the gas like the uae (gas)
i talk to a hoe, now she doing me (slob)
look at my coat, yeah that’s burberry (brrr)
i got some friends and some enemies (yuh)
sip on that wok, that’s a remedy (that’s a huh)
talk down to me, glock, what you see (what you wha?)
imma keep sippin this hennessy (drank)
imma pour it up like it was some tea

[verse 3: daquala$h]
mixing the k (k)
i’m go do this be mixing the drank
uzi automatic hit with the drake
boi you know that i’m being a saint
young lasher pull up with the k
yngb yea we getting paid
raining hunnids all over the place
lasher pull up with the stick do the race
mamma told me bout the water
splash up foreign trotter
in the streets young boy slaughter
scar on the face like i’m potter
new patek on my wrist
shoot at me boy you missed
diamonds dancing hit a l!ck
draco hit me with that kick
pourin’ drank on floor
white diamonds be dior
ima make a hit
run up on the cl!ck
boi u is a snitch yeah

[verse 4: lil shotty]
please stop, don’t know why you doing this
money talk, i’m fluent bih
take a flight, to dubai bih
skurt off in the lamb like sh-t
see you triggered like you big time mad
foriegn drip flexed up, gucci on my bag
big time baller, i don’t even read the tags
flex flex flex, got more guap your dad
yeah my diamonds international
my flow acidic, just like acetone
b-tch, i’m up in mexico
rari swervin faster tho
they told me to stop my ways
i do this sh-t every day
f-ck that bih she give me face
do this sh-t, you can’t relate

- yngb chaos lyrics

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