​chemical tendencies! lyrics

[Intro: nervexx]
(It's Shneaky with it)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
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[Verse 1: nervexx]
Motherf*cka' wanna go
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[Bridge: nervexx]
What the f*ck are you push boys on?
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[Verse 2: ISSBROKIE]
b*tches I’m Brokie
So clean that I’m motherf*ckin' soapy
I’m showing these b*tches my trophies
I might f*ck on her throat make her choke-y
I f*ck on that b*tch 'til her face looking dopey
Okay huh, you is a little b*tch I’m a great white
b*tch, you swim with the little fish
You are not hard little b*tch, not a little bit
My di*k the only thing that yo' b*tch fiddle with
None of these b*tch ass rappers can tip me
I feel like I'm Kirby, I feel like I'm Britney
Why all of these weirdos be trying to di*k me?
When my track comes on b*tch you know you can’t skip me
Look at my speed b*tch, you know you can’t hit me
Simply the greatest to ever get on a type-beat
Whiny, all of these rappers be whiny
Please get up off of my hiney, I’m doing high knees
My legs is longer than all of these rappers
You don’t get bread, little b*tch you a capper
She don’t pop pills, that b*tch pop morning afters
I stole that last part but I’m still looking dapper
I don't f*ck sh*t, I feel like I’m Semtexxx
pus*y ass rappers, like why is yo' bed wet?
You don’t get money, no, you don’t get bread, bread
How the f*ck all of these rappers not dead yet
I suck on her milkies, I suck on her boobers
That b*tch brought some condoms, she know I'ma do her
b*tches I’m Brokie you know I’m a goober
b*tch, I’m a Saiyan, I’m feeling so super
[Outro: ISSBROKIE]
It's Brokie (b*tch)
Uh, shoutout Nervexx, Nervexx is the homie
Uh, shoutout Nuuma, I don't know why, just shoutout Nuuma