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yeat – brëëzy 3 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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