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brëëzy 3 - yeat lyrics

[intro: autumn! & yeat]
yeah, yeah, yeah (it’s like, at this point)
woah, woah, woah (what you tryna do?)
woah, woah, woah
yeah ()

[verse 1: autumn! & yeat]
i’ve been getting to the muhf*ckin’ money, don’t know what you’ve been up to
i really think it’s funny, competition gettin’ too comfortable
back then, i ain’t have sh*t to my name but now i got way too much here to do
b*tch, i ain’t got time to be f*ckin’ with you (no)
on my way to the top (let’s go)
we in that muhf*ckin’ drop top*top (oh, yeah)
and your b*tch give me slop top*top (oh, yeah*yeah*yeah)
me and my n*ggas goin’ way too fast*fast*fast, h*ll no, can’t stop*stop*stop
hold up, gang, there’s an opp*opp*opp
finna send a couple shots*shots*shots (blatt)
yeah, we aimin’ at your top*top*top
xd on me gon’ pop*pop*pop
we gon’ get sh*t bustin’, call up, we gon’ gеt your addy’, it’s nothin’
this sh*t magic, i turn nothin’ into somethin’, yeah, yeah
thе way she suck me, man, this sh*t so f*ckin’ lovely, yeah, yeah
[chorus: yeat]
you not sippin’ lean, sip tussin’ (tussin’)
yeah, we sippin’ on wock’*wock’*wock’ (wock’)
she gon’ give me that top*top*top (don’t stop)
yeah, told her, “don’t stop, don’t stop” (don’t stop)
we pull up, we pop*pop*pop
and them stone cold diamonds go, “yeah*yeah*yeah”
got money on me, that new cha*cha*cha
two bad freaky b*tches do the wock’*wock’*wock’
throw it up, f*ck it up, do the hopscotch*scotch
they don’t do it like us, they do a lot*lot*lot

[verse 2: yeat & autumn!]
get to it, b*tch love c*ck*c*ck*c*ck, yeah, hm, ha*ha*ha
(b*tch just love, b*tch just love c*ck, yeah, haha)
girl, i love my freaks, yeah (freaky)
shoutout my flees, yeah
diamonds on me, they got a breeze, yeah (phew)
shawty, please, yeah
she love me and my cheese, yeah
whole lot of whips like keys, yeah
balenci’, balenci’, my b’s, yeah
chilly on chilly moncleezy, yeah

[refrain: autumn!]
hah, this that new moncleezy, i get this sh*t way too easy
i get the bands, yeah, in that breezy, and that’s facts
she see me, she get to screamin’
take her to the room, she started eating
now she saying she my b*tch, but that’s cap
hah, this that new moncleezy, i get this sh*t way too easy
i get the bands, yeah, in that breezy, and that’s facts
she see me, she get to screamin’
take her to the room, she started eating
now she saying she my b*tch, but that’s cap
[chorus: yeat]
you not sippin’ lean, sip tussin’ (tussin’)
yeah, we sippin’ on wock’*wock’*wock’ (wock’)
she gon’ give me that top*top*top (don’t stop)
yeah, told her, “don’t stop, don’t stop” (don’t stop)
we pull up, we pop*pop*pop
and them stone cold diamonds go, “yeah*yeah*yeah”
got money on me, that new cha*cha*cha
two bad freaky b*tches do the wock’*wock’*wock’
throw it up, f*ck it up, do the hopscotch*scotch
they don’t do it like us, they do a lot*lot*lot

- yeat lyrics

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