Zombie Juice - Bath Salt lyrics

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Zombie Juice - Bath Salt lyrics

[Intro: Meech] Ah, it's a plane, it's a bird, it's a zombie, hahaha [Verse 1: Meech] The highest high, I'm Ayatollah Rubber on my dick, allergic to baby strollers Blue dream, that amazing odor Ant is a Pyrex, I'm the coke and the baking soda Juice be the blue flame that create the whole thing Rap game, crack game, apparently the same thing If this was eighty-something, I'd be in shell toes Gucci-link fat rings, ashy a** elbows Saving every penny trying to get up out this hellhole For my super thugs, hustling up off the jail phone Life's a battle, fool, you better have your weapon drawn How could I be scared of d**h, b**h, I'm already gone Money on my mind, your b**h on my zipper Breaking up pound after pound, THC on every finger You gon' need a boost from God to get as high as me, n***a Excuse me, I meant to say as high as we, n***a [Bridge x2: Meech] Flatbush Zombie, A$AP Mobbing Hit a k**switch and put an end to any problem [Verse 2: Juice] Hash and weed, hash in a bong Got weed by the ton, got blow by the load If you wanna get throwed, A$AP Ant got the potion Three fly a** b**hes with we Double-cupped them double Ds Hi-high n***a, hi-high living Three young a** n***as running sh**, no slipping Gotta know the game, gotta know the lane Gotta know the pain, no handouts, ain't sh** easy Dark shades on my Eazy-E, got b**hes on my mini-me And you n***as in the rap game, can't relate I'm real pimping, no fornicating f** what you heard, I'm going ape Smoking Grape Ape, f** your mixtape That's a weed plate, Zombie-style A$AP, never mind these clowns I love brain, Zombie-style, never mind these clouds [Interlude: A$AP Ant] Juice, pa** me the weed, Meech, where the acid at? A$AP Ant in this b**h, uh [Verse 3: A$AP Ant] I'm a demon, triple-beaming, painting pictures Raping Mona Lisa, blood sheets, creeping for the panties With the collar dannys, k**ing b**hes, sniffing panties Willy Wonka candy semen, three n***as, one b**h, one clip One brain-dead girl off your mind, leave your brains on your moms Razor blades dipped in bleach, tear your skin to pieces Dump the body in Tennessee, highway getaway, OJ bronco Cap it, baby, drive 'em off the bridge, look into my eyes, vivid tears I see fear, y'all some f**ing queers Grow a f**ing pair, I'm 'posed to be here 'Posed to be dead, overdosed on shrooms Let's cruise, drive by on-site Ride like a bike, for my Zombie homies k** tonight [Bridge x2: Meech] [Verse 4: A$AP Rocky] A$AP n***as, we aliens, cold-blooded n***a, reptilian Acid, acid, Ambiens, only f** a b**h if she lesbian Trill n***as run the city, got the key on lock Juice got the juice, n***a Meech gon' pop Addie in the Caddy with the heat on co*k When a Mac go brrra cause the beef don't stop, n***a My name is that pretty motherf**er From the land of the lost of the gully and the gutta See the Preds made a toast for the honey and the bu*ter Only die for two things, that's my money and my mother, motherf**er n***as know my name, did I stutter? n***as know me, man, I keep it one hunna I'm a stunna, Hood by Air for the summer Toast to the God and it cost nine hunna So-so ru-run up if you wanna Mac in the backpack, right by the Macbook And I rep that Harlem And my Zombie n***as straight out of Flatbush

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