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Blasé Blasé Video (MV)




Performed By: Z.A.C.H
Length: 1:50
Written by: Zachary Majors




Z.A.C.H - Blasé Blasé Lyrics




Looking like a raccoon
Sharper than harpoon
Ass like baboon
Licking on my tattoos
The beat like a min or two
Shit I loop it if I have too
Y'all niggas nuts cashews
Dripping with the ragu
Looking for another option
They praying on my downfall
Y'all niggas better move with caution
Face stitched like a baseball
I don't f*ck with you niggas but I wouldn't say I hate y'all
If you play your part and play it smart you might get home like a safe call
Private whips
And islands trips
Bias tips
And giant licks
Hit a stain and clean it quick
Sinus sniffs
And quiet lips
Chicken for the second night yeah
Dirty rice and jambalaya
My Mariah taste papaya
My belly out the shirt Hawaiian
They wanna stop me keep on trying
The water clear the peach horizon
Adults scheming kids is spying
Through all the shit I kept on smiling
Shady cops and crooked judges
Representing repercussions
Big pack a pack of Dutchess
My kingdom erryyything the light touches
Them white toes beautiful
Pink up on the cuticle
She wants champagne airfare
Edges laid a bag of hair
I'm better than you niggas claim
Don't f*ck with squad
Don't f*ck with gang
Pittsburgh nigga can't be tame
ZA bitch don't say my name
Blasé Blasé
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Looking like a raccoon
Sharper than harpoon
Ass like baboon
Licking on my tattoos
The beat like a min or two
Shit I loop it if I have too
Y'all niggas nuts cashews
Dripping with the ragu
Looking for another option
They praying on my downfall
Y'all niggas better move with caution
Face stitched like a baseball
I don't f*ck with you niggas but I wouldn't say I hate y'all
If you play your part and play it smart you might get home like a safe call
Private whips
And islands trips
Bias tips
And giant licks
Hit a stain and clean it quick
Sinus sniffs
And quiet lips
Chicken for the second night yeah
Dirty rice and jambalaya
My Mariah taste papaya
My belly out the shirt Hawaiian
They wanna stop me keep on trying
The water clear the peach horizon
Adults scheming kids is spying
Through all the shit I kept on smiling
Shady cops and crooked judges
Representing repercussions
Big pack a pack of Dutchess
My kingdom erryyything the light touches
Them white toes beautiful
Pink up on the cuticle
She wants champagne airfare
Edges laid a bag of hair
I'm better than you niggas claim
Don't f*ck with squad
Don't f*ck with gang
Pittsburgh nigga can't be tame
ZA bitch don't say my name
Blasé Blasé
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Writer: Zachary Majors
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