Zara Bash - BAD RELIGION

Say she wanna hit my hangout
Yeah, back to the trap and its jumping
30 With them fangs out
Yeah, you better not be on that fuck shit
I ain't going for nothing
Say she wanna hit my hangout
Everything I do is for my blood
Everywhere I go they show me love
Lil mama say she looking for a thug
What's up
In this bitch getting loose
Hit up backend and I pour me a duece
I be like fuck it ain't got shit to loose
I'm fucking this shorty she thick as a moose
Put bitches on shuffle I never can choose
Beat up a track and I call it abuse
Show for some racks, split that with my crew
Imma be rich I put that on my dukes bitch
5 Star nigga no Ruth Chris
Pool party nigga I cue shit
Everybody wanna be a part
Till shit get dark switch up they useless
Hella people come to my place
Never seen yo face don't know who you is
At times I get so ruthless
She done with my excuses
You know I'm only human
Too high I'm never lucid
The problem's deeper rooted
Bad pains it got my stomach in a wraps
She got one thing she want I ask her what is that
Say she wanna hit my hangout
Yeah, back to the trap and its jumping
30 With them fangs out
Yeah, you better not be on that fuck shit
I ain't going for nothing
Say she wanna hit my hangout
Everything I do is for my blood
Everywhere I go they show me love
Lil mama say she looking for a thug
What's up
Hangout
Jumping
Fangs out
Fuck shit
Hangout (Everything I do is for my blood)
Jumping (Everywhere I go they show me love)
Fangs out (Lil mama say she looking for a thug)
Fuck shit (Whats Up)

Written by:
Torrence Williams

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Zara Bash

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