ZL - The Backrooms

You know its Me when you hear the pistol bang, everywhere I go, I be making it rain
Just went to Johnny Dang to get a new chain, Think I want this shit gold with a little blue flame
Pass the Cuban brain to my crew gang, keep talking shit watch me go Super Saiyan
Uh, where you at? Watch me fuck yo bitch, on the mat
And Just like that, did it with a snap, are we sure she real? That shit fat
Let me play balls deep with her cat, Hi my names Z.L. I'm back
Like I never left went so deep fucked up her chest, give her some surgery or murder me, whatever it be I'm cool by the tree, maybe come see me or be me
Take her to the backroom
Take her to the backroom
Take her to the backroom
Take her to the backroom
Take her to the backroom
Take her to the backroom
Take her to the backroom
Take her to the backroom, Ooh, Ooh
Cant stand me take a seat, on the stool make her drool
Wanna see my meat? You must be a fool, uh, I'm cruel
But I'm pretty cool and I'm fly too, let me manipulate you with my mind too, like I'm Raichu, you must wanna die too? Ooh, Ooh
Take her to the backroom
Take her to the backroom
Take her to the backroom
Take her to the backroom
Take her to the backroom
Take her to the backroom
Take her to the backroom
Take her to the backroom, Ooh, Ooh
Y'all probably thought I was done, what are you dumb? Stop looking at my gun
This shit ain't no gum, wanna have fun? Light him up like the sun
I'm just here to bully you, like its grade school swirly you, blast you around twirly you they bouta' story you
Put you on the news, bouta' have a whole lotta dudes coming after me, but they bouta' see what I pack is heat
Blast him in his meat, put him on the street where you bouta' be
So I dare you to come try me, that's why they fly me
Put me in the sky on a plane, ain't this a damn shame
Shoot you from deep range like dame, It's all the same
It's all the same
It's all the same, Ooh, Ooh

Written by:
Zach Lund

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