Her Anthem ft. Dorsa Lena, Bvitae, ZHE The FREE & Brotherhood Lyrics

Call her Barbara cos she got her bars up

Spit some, twerk some

Yeah, this the anthem (what)

Call her Barbara cos she got her bars up

Spit some, twerk some

Yeah, this the anthem (what)

Call her Barbara cos she got her bars up

Spit some, twerk some

Yeah, this the anthem (what)

Barbara (wait what) bars up

Spit some, twerk some

Yeah son, we going platinum (ah!)

Everyone in my crew bad

Up in the club we make all the hos mad

Move it like (ha) go stupid go crazy

Yeah I think he love me he want me to have his babies

But hold up, (woah), lemme see ya grill

When i buss down make him wanna spend a mill

Shake it go harder, get that new car

Tell him what you want baby you can have it all

Be the main character, get like me

I can sing, I can spit, and I'm gettin a degree

Knees vibranium, brain like cranium

Ahe might be the stage, but baby I'm the stadium

And I'm a lil stallion, you know

And I got the fatty too, Pop Smoke

I be wiilin on the beat

You know me

I be snappin when I rap

Don't get caught lackin baby (haa)

That Africanista

Junglista

Out here with a message to my goddesses, my Sistas

The game changer, boss feminista

Sippin from fountains of youth with some queens, time to feast up

Lookin good in Hedi Slimane and Ann Demeulemeester

Supermodel energy, androgynous fashionista

Still street got a few thangs to teach ya

Bout to break down how I keep I keep these wheels greased up

Armed with intuition, aced alley way academics

Outran the enemy... thanks to these blessed genetics

Intelligence off the charts, figure firm and athletic

Code to my success, biologically embedded

Nefertiti sweetie the profile is iconic

My cadence been wet from birth, so fluid it's amniotic

They though I "lacked" the confidence, but those "L"s were periodic

Started at the bottom now I'm here, isn't it ironic

Imma lay out what it means as a woman on the scene

Immaculate with my direction, drip infectious stay a Queen

I'm a rap world wonder while you wasting in your hate

Lil upsy with, my eloquence unless I'm center stage

Stand strong, legs long

Be too clear who runs this shit

I'm on, Sask hard

Battle cry cos it's a win

Way I'm living, double vision

Make you think there two of me

Cause the grind I be on top of

Is too much for you to reach

Got the gold and I only share it with the good souls

If you in my circle then you real and you know

Energy infectious, flow of ancestors' direction

Better change up your perspective

Royal speed and you can't catch it

You need a new directive if you mean to silence ZHE

Rap the free-est like my lifestyle, all my bars fire, you feel the heat

Coming hottest like the Summer

Got all genders with my number

Honey sweet as all my lyrics

But I'm nasty so you fear it

Call her Barbara cos she got her bars up

Spit some, twerk some

Yeah, this the anthem (what)

Call her Barbara cos she got her bars up

Spit some, twerk some

Yeah, this the anthem (what)

Call her Barbara cos she got her bars up

Spit some, twerk some

Yeah, this the anthem (what)

Barbara (wait what) bars up

Spit some, twerk some

Yeah son, we going platinum