Brand Name Lyrics - Zaena X Jason Maek

[Interlude 1: Candyce Evans] 

Diva's aren't made honey okay, they're born. 

Every morning I wake up and adjust my crown. 

I speak for languages: English, profanity, sarcasm, and real shit. 

[Verse 1: Zaena] 

No keys to the Benz 

West keys to Japan 

U.N. of bad bitches 

From Belize to Sudan 

I don't owe muthafuckers 

Got deeds to the land 

He can act rock hard 

Increase in his pants 

Put these in the pan 

Tie these in the van 

Trap a side fish quick 

Like leaves in the sand 

Quick leave the advance 

Don't Lead me to chance 

Or stand in the corner 

Like threes from Durant 

Like - picture me rolling 

Picture me by scrolling 

That's a real bad bitch in the pic 

Keep scrolling 

Excuse that's a big stick that your holding 

Keep spending all your cash 

Max the cards that you're holding 

Fresh leaves and a tan 

Bring trees and a fan 

I'm on vacay with an eighth and my man 

Say cheese for the gram 

Don't cheat the exam 

Get out my inbox 

Like these people spam 

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[Bridge: Zaena] 

Don't you see all this brand name shit 

I'm a brand name bitch 

Fake hair with them brand name tits 

I'm a brand name bitch 

Don't you see all this brand name shit 

I'm a brand name bitch 

Fake hair with them brand name tits 

I'm a brand name bitch 

[Hook: Zaena] 

I'm a brand 

I'm a brand 

I'm a brand name bitch 

I'm a brand 

I'm a brand 

I'm a brand name bitch 

I'm a brand 

I'm a brand 

I'm a brand name bitch 

I'm a brand 

I'm a brand 

I'm a brand name bitch 

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[Interlude 2: Candyce Evans] 

if you don't like me but still watch everything I do, bitch you're not a hater, you're a fan. 

I should go get you a jersey and a signed picture. 

What you should be doing is learning your worth then adding tax. 

You want me be on my level, you better climb bitch. 

[Verse 2: Zaena] 

Take trips outta Spain 

Throw speck onna name 

I don't have a side bitch 

Just a team full of mains 

Wash these down the drain 

Ship these on the plane 

I don't talk on the bench 

These streets ain't a game 

Ship these on a train 

Soak these in the rain 

No "S" on my chest 

I'll leave Lois Lane 

Leash these with a chain 

Bring these ones the pain 

I don't play in the streets 

These streets ain't a game 

Whenever hit the freeway.gunning 

Flights long nights 

Paris 

London 

Chilling in the UK 

UK, wondering 

How'd a lil girl with nothing now something 

Like, 15 on the fame 

got a key on the frames 

I can leave when I want 

You can leave with a cane 

no ID on the name 

Jane doe a Mary Jane 

I hang on the block 

Cause I know where I came 

[Bridge: Zaena] 

Don't you see all this brand name shit 

I'm a brand name bitch 

Fake hair with them brand name tits 

I'm a brand name bitch 

Don't you see all this brand name shit 

I'm a brand name bitch 

Fake hair with them brand name tits 

I'm a brand name bitch 

[Interlude 2: Candyce Evans] 

I refuse to apologize for being a bitch. 

No one ever apologized for bringing the bitch outta me. 

Behind every bad bitch is girl who's tired of everyone's bullshit. 

So, in fact, I'm not a bitch. 

I'm that bitch. 

Or Ms. bitch to you honey.