Absolute Chaos
Aye, aye, aye, aye
Aye, aye, aye, yuh
Aye, aye, aye, aye
Aye, aye, aye, yuh
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck
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Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck
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Bitch I feel like
Sick Nick, moonsault off the top rope
Put a nigga through the glass if he want smoke
Get the fuck out my ear, what you want hoe
SWAT Team shit, bitch I'm kicking in your front door
Bite the curb, knock your teeth down your damn throat
Take your life with my fucking bare hands, hoe
Who the fuck is this, come and get your mans though
'Fore I have to smash a light tube on his damn skull
Bitch I, b-bitch I feel like Kasai Jun
Put a nigga through the table like I'm rap game Sabu, bitch
Bitch I'm, b-bitch I'm Yung Flex, who is you
Boy I thrive off of violence, don't get your ass threw
Bitch I, call the shots, don't get jobbed, bitch I call the spots
Don't get me hot, cause I'll Cactus Jack your fucking block
You niggas soft, tryna play 'cause I don't fucking talk
You take advantage 'til your bitch ass get fucking rocked
Barbed wire to your motherfucking face, bitch
Don't run your mouth, I'll burn down this whole place, bitch
I really don't give a fuck what you say
When you see me come through, all you can do is pray, bitch
Aye, aye, aye, aye
Aye, aye, aye, yuh
Aye, aye, aye, aye
Aye, aye, aye, yuh
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck
Bitch I feel like
Sick Nick, moonsault off the top rope
Put a nigga through the glass if he want smoke
Get the fuck out my ear, what you want hoe
SWAT Team shit, bitch I'm kicking in your front door
Bite the curb, knock your teeth down your damn throat
Take your life with my fucking bare hands, hoe
Who the fuck is this, come and get your mans though
'Fore I have to smash a light tube on his damn skull
Bitch I, b-bitch I feel like Kasai Jun
Put a nigga through the table like I'm rap game Sabu, bitch
Bitch I'm, b-bitch I'm Yung Flex, who is you
Boy I thrive off of violence, don't get your ass threw
Bitch I, call the shots, don't get jobbed, bitch I call the spots
Don't get me hot, cause I'll Cactus Jack your fucking block
You niggas soft, tryna play 'cause I don't fucking talk
You take advantage 'til your bitch ass get fucking rocked
Aye, aye, aye, yuh
Aye, aye, aye, aye
Aye, aye, aye, yuh
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck
Bitch I feel like
Sick Nick, moonsault off the top rope
Put a nigga through the glass if he want smoke
Get the fuck out my ear, what you want hoe
SWAT Team shit, bitch I'm kicking in your front door
Bite the curb, knock your teeth down your damn throat
Take your life with my fucking bare hands, hoe
Who the fuck is this, come and get your mans though
'Fore I have to smash a light tube on his damn skull
Bitch I, b-bitch I feel like Kasai Jun
Put a nigga through the table like I'm rap game Sabu, bitch
Bitch I'm, b-bitch I'm Yung Flex, who is you
Boy I thrive off of violence, don't get your ass threw
Bitch I, call the shots, don't get jobbed, bitch I call the spots
Don't get me hot, cause I'll Cactus Jack your fucking block
You niggas soft, tryna play 'cause I don't fucking talk
You take advantage 'til your bitch ass get fucking rocked
Barbed wire to your motherfucking face, bitch
Don't run your mouth, I'll burn down this whole place, bitch
I really don't give a fuck what you say
When you see me come through, all you can do is pray, bitch
Aye, aye, aye, aye
Aye, aye, aye, yuh
Aye, aye, aye, aye
Aye, aye, aye, yuh
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck
Bitch I feel like
Sick Nick, moonsault off the top rope
Put a nigga through the glass if he want smoke
Get the fuck out my ear, what you want hoe
SWAT Team shit, bitch I'm kicking in your front door
Bite the curb, knock your teeth down your damn throat
Take your life with my fucking bare hands, hoe
Who the fuck is this, come and get your mans though
'Fore I have to smash a light tube on his damn skull
Bitch I, b-bitch I feel like Kasai Jun
Put a nigga through the table like I'm rap game Sabu, bitch
Bitch I'm, b-bitch I'm Yung Flex, who is you
Boy I thrive off of violence, don't get your ass threw
Bitch I, call the shots, don't get jobbed, bitch I call the spots
Don't get me hot, cause I'll Cactus Jack your fucking block
You niggas soft, tryna play 'cause I don't fucking talk
You take advantage 'til your bitch ass get fucking rocked
Credits
Writer(s): Niguel Deloatch
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