Lyrics:
shit, my parents never showed much
Womanizer, probably could've been a feminist
'Cause I respect 'em, but Lord, I got polygamy problems
The hoodie come
In my own war
Blood in the cherry zone
When they
Pit woman against feminist
Riding on backs of palominos
Ditching the blond shell
Working her
A-L-O-A-N
I don't ever wanna spend on a ho again
But I'm a fuckin' feminist, so I go again
I'm on the road again, yeah
You can't control what the heart
got it coming now
Do what I wanna do
I punish you, I punish you
Think you're gonna get away with this (No)
Let me hit you with this feminist whip
Had
runner McGinnis (Bih)
My bitch be bad like a gymnast (yeah)
On Twitter, she swears she a feminist (Huh)
I count money
(Bih) , I ride around in my swerve
feminist, but on my momma
Swear I hate niggas
Gang bang don’t make you niggas real
It just sign you niggas
I know niggas who don’t bang
But will find you
a feminist until there is a spider around
Five years, five years
Still you, still me, still here
Five years, five years, baby
Five years, five years
wet, around you she's a cactus (style)
I got them Penis Poems for your Vagina Monologues
Love a feminist bitch, oh, they get my dick hard
So no
think that you feminine when you sensitive
My home girl rap, and she feminist
Hold it down for the women, I call her "Feminem"
Tell 'em how you really
her curves Brazilian
I want her and bro wants her affiliate
I'm cheap, still hit a chick like, "Yo, can I borrow your Netflix?"
She a feminist, she
a
The day, yeah
I just hope no one will forget
Oh, there's no easy number
It was a bad day for the feminists
It was a bad day for the anarchists
It was
unchecked
The homophobes, hipsters, and 1%
The false feminists he'd managed to detect
Oh, who will critique them once he's left?
Oh, in no time at all
merry Americana,
I wanna a teen without screaming prima-donna,
But the radical feminists made my wife a man,
If I die happy the situation will be auto
Y'all need to repent because y'all been imitating
A statue of me to you is a statute of limitations
You backwards as me and a feminist dating
Let's
sippin Cris
Then sip it till you get drunk
All my thugs in the back
Sippin 'gnac get fucked up
One of the illest, uh, feminist when I zone
Sexy while
love you this way
And we're all masters now
Are you afraid to call yourself a feminist?
All the losers complaining, "I don't have time for this"
Or-"The Party Line says no.
Feminists can't wear fishnets."
You want to help stop war?
Well, we reject your application
You crack too many jokes
you get drunk
All my thugs in the back
Sippin Cognac get f***ed up
One of the illest, uh, feminist when I zone
Sexy while the rest be silicone
terms with 'mis' prefixes to be specific
All you feminists should be on my dick for this shit (word)
But listen close, this where shit get tricky
What
I'm sick of violent crime
I'm sick of angry, militant, lesbian feminists
I'm sick of imperfect rhyme
I've always heard that we should love one another
They had problems with their father's law.
They sleep in the back of a feminist bookstore.
The Clarke Sisters
The eldest sister keeps a midnight
lovers on roundabouts
Wake up in the morning with Persons unknown
Accountants in nylon shirts, feminists in floral skirts
Nurses for when it hurts,
friends I'm still a feminist
But I won't be coming to your benefit
I give up
I give up
I give up
I give up
I'll be at home today
up, yeah)
You had it, you lost it, so do it again
You never really thought about us
I am a boy, but I'm a feminist
It's not a contradiction in terms,
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