NEMESIS lyrics

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Lipstick, slip dress
Making it look effortless
With the beat, down on all fours
Beg for more, laced up corset
Bankrollers buy me a lotta new collections from Prada
Hate Elon Musk, 'cause he'll trade Tesla stock to p*ss on me

I'm walking sin, c*nt
Titties big, waist thin
Walking sin (Walking sin)
Titties big, waist thin

Lipstick bullets in my Glock
I'm a little bit of a b*tch
Lipstick bullets in my Glock
I'm a plastic doll you cannot clock

You wanna try on my dress?
Yeah, it's from Balmain
I just, I just don't know if it would fit

I'm a dominatrix vibe, you're a passerby
Put some lasers on this visa just to stomp a b*tch goodbye (hi!)
I'm the girl that your man's got his eyes on (In the club)
Check the name, I'm the motherf*cking icon
I-i-i-icon, icon, icon, icon, icon, icon, icon
Icon, icon, icon, icon, icon, icon, icon
Don't be nicе, better think twice
You'rе Titanic, I'm the ice
Nemesis, take a b*tch back to Genesis
No more being generous, now I f*ck with BABYNYMPH
Add nothing to my name but you create so wasn't worth my spit
And by the way, for kindness punk you got a lot to say
Your pus*y dry, mines custom made
That's right, my pus*y custom made
I ride this beat supersonic
Your mans a douchebag, chalonic
I put you on it
Imposter syndrome? Chronic
I'm a nice girl, don't mean to be a b*tch
But someone had to tell you that you f*cked up on your lipstick
Kidding, been a b*tch from the beginning
Listen, it's not a competition
But someone Chase remains winning

[Breakdown]

And let’s not act like you haven’t heard of me
Because, let’s be honest, I’m f*cking everywhere
(f*cking everywhere)
Rrr
Meow
c*nt
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