ALEYUH
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Tell me if you comfortable with it
Lay on the couch and let's get busy
Type to make you fuck 'til you finish, yeah
Lean in my Fanta got me feeling fucking dizzy, whoa
I just took a shot of that Henny (oh yeah)
Immediately got me losing my mind and
If they want the smoke, then I'm ready (I'm ready, yuh)
She got a hold on me, I told her, "Hold tight"
Aleyuh, you wanted the neck so cold
Put that shit in the freezer, oh
But we don't have to take that road
Save your money, Aleyuh
Save it up
Run it, run it, run it, run it up, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Keep me stuck
I'ma need for you to roll a blunt, yeah, yeah, yeah
I ain't picky, bitch, I want it all
Fifty bitches, I done ride them all
Get them bitches outside, please don't let them in at all
I got one bitch and she got it all
Yeah, roll up, I'm on your side
Keep applying pressure to the fucking sky
Drop-top, I pop off when we pull up Aleyuh, yeah, yeah
For you girl, I fly, yeah
Watch that little bitch, yeah
She's the bad one, Arizona, what up?
I'm high, you're not, yeah
You keep talking on me
I don't know that bitch, yeah, yeah
Driving through the city, drinking berry soda
When I'm with your bitch, no, I'm never sober
Bumping through the get up, thought I woulda told ya?
Your IiI' bitch, she tryna suck my dick, yeah
I'm ballin' up the front like I'm the king, yeah
If I want some, I cut up and call Naveed
Hey, Naveed
You're in deep shit
It's Chris
Why is that guy, Dan's voice still on my message?
Get rid of it, I said eight times, get rid of it
I swear to God, I'm gonna come in
I'm gonna grab the phone, and I'm gonna smash it on your desk
Look, I need you to call me because D-ray is calling with questions
Call me when you get in, bye
Lean in the Fanta got me feeling fucking dizzy, whoa
I just took a shot of that Henny (oh yeah)
Immediately got me losing my mind and
If they want the smoke, then I'm ready (I'm ready, yuh)
She got a hold on me, I told her, "Hold tight"
Aleyuh, she wanted the neck so cold
Put that shit in the freezer, whoa
But we don't have to–
Lean in the Fanta got me feeling fucking dizzy, whoa
I just took a shot of that Henny (oh yeah)
Immediately got me losing my mind and
If they want the smoke, then I'm ready (I'm ready, yuh)
She got a hold on me, I told her, "Hold tight"
Aleyuh, she wanted the neck so cold
Put that shit in the freezer
Tell me if you comfortable with it
Lay on the couch and let's get busy
Type to make you fuck 'til you finish, yeah
Lean in my Fanta got me feeling fucking dizzy, whoa
I just took a shot of that Henny (oh yeah)
Immediately got me losing my mind and
If they want the smoke, then I'm ready (I'm ready, yuh)
She got a hold on me, I told her, "Hold tight"
Aleyuh, you wanted the neck so cold
Put that shit in the freezer, oh
But we don't have to take that road
Save your money, Aleyuh
Save it up
Run it, run it, run it, run it up, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Keep me stuck
I'ma need for you to roll a blunt, yeah, yeah, yeah
I ain't picky, bitch, I want it all
Fifty bitches, I done ride them all
Get them bitches outside, please don't let them in at all
I got one bitch and she got it all
Yeah, roll up, I'm on your side
Keep applying pressure to the fucking sky
Drop-top, I pop off when we pull up Aleyuh, yeah, yeah
For you girl, I fly, yeah
Watch that little bitch, yeah
She's the bad one, Arizona, what up?
I'm high, you're not, yeah
You keep talking on me
I don't know that bitch, yeah, yeah
Driving through the city, drinking berry soda
When I'm with your bitch, no, I'm never sober
Bumping through the get up, thought I woulda told ya?
Your IiI' bitch, she tryna suck my dick, yeah
I'm ballin' up the front like I'm the king, yeah
If I want some, I cut up and call Naveed
Hey, Naveed
You're in deep shit
It's Chris
Why is that guy, Dan's voice still on my message?
Get rid of it, I said eight times, get rid of it
I swear to God, I'm gonna come in
I'm gonna grab the phone, and I'm gonna smash it on your desk
Look, I need you to call me because D-ray is calling with questions
Call me when you get in, bye
Lean in the Fanta got me feeling fucking dizzy, whoa
I just took a shot of that Henny (oh yeah)
Immediately got me losing my mind and
If they want the smoke, then I'm ready (I'm ready, yuh)
She got a hold on me, I told her, "Hold tight"
Aleyuh, she wanted the neck so cold
Put that shit in the freezer, whoa
But we don't have to–
Lean in the Fanta got me feeling fucking dizzy, whoa
I just took a shot of that Henny (oh yeah)
Immediately got me losing my mind and
If they want the smoke, then I'm ready (I'm ready, yuh)
She got a hold on me, I told her, "Hold tight"
Aleyuh, she wanted the neck so cold
Put that shit in the freezer
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Writer(s): Christian Anthony, Clinton Cave, Mitchel Cave
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