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letra de brëëzy 3 - yeat

[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

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