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[Intro: Mitchel Cave]
Yuh
Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh

[Verse 1: Mitchel Cave]
Tell me if you’re comfortable with it, woah
Lay on the couch and let’s get busy
Type to make you fuck ’til you finish, yeah, uh
Lean in my Fanta got me feeling fucking dizzy, whoa

[Pre-Chorus: Mitchel Cave]
I just took a shot of that Henny (ooh yeah)
Immediately got me losing my mind, yuh
If they wanna smoke, then I’m ready
She got a hold on me, I told her hold tight

[Chorus: Mitchel Cave]
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, yeah
Run it, run it, run it, run it up, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You keep me stuck, yeah
I’ma need for you to roll a blunt, yeah, yeah, yeah
I ain’t picky, bitch, I want it all
Pick three bitches I done ragged them all
Keep them bitches outside, please don’t let them in at all, yeah
I got one bitch, and she got it all

[Verse 2: Christian Anthony]
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 your girl I’m 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, yuh
Driving through the city drinking dirty soda
When I’m with your bitch, no, I’m never sober
Pumping through the gears, I thought I woulda’ told ya
Your IiI’ bitch, she tryna suck my dick, yeah
I’m pulling up a four like I’m lil’ Keed, yeah
If I want someone cut up, I call Naveed, yeah

[Interlude: Chris]
“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. D-Ray is calling with questions
Call me when you get in. Bye.”

[Pre-Chorus: Mitchel Cave]
Lean in my Fanta got me feeling fucking dizzy, whoa
I just took a shot of that Henny (Ooh yeah)
Immediately got me losing my mind, yuh
If they wanna smoke, then I’m ready (I’m ready, yuh)
She got a hold on me, I told her hold tight

[Chorus: Mitchel Cave]
Aleyuh
She wanted a neck so cold
Put that shit in the freezer, eh
But we don’t have to–

[Pre-Chorus: Mitchel Cave]
Lean in my Fanta got me feeling fucking dizzy, whoa
I just took a shot of that Henny (Ooh yeah)
Immediately got me losing my mind, yuh
If they wanna smoke, then I’m ready (I’m ready)
She got a hold on me, I told her hold tight

[Chorus: Mitchel Cave]
Aleyuh
She wanted a neck so cold
Put that shit in the freezer

[Intro: Mitchel Cave]
Yuh
Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh

[Verse 1: Mitchel Cave]
Tell me if you’re comfortable with it, woah
Lay on the couch and let’s get busy
Type to make you fuck ’til you finish, yeah, uh
Lean in my Fanta got me feeling fucking dizzy, whoa

[Pre-Chorus: Mitchel Cave]
I just took a shot of that Henny (ooh yeah)
Immediately got me losing my mind, yuh
If they wanna smoke, then I’m ready
She got a hold on me, I told her hold tight

[Chorus: Mitchel Cave]
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, yeah
Run it, run it, run it, run it up, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You keep me stuck, yeah
I’ma need for you to roll a blunt, yeah, yeah, yeah
I ain’t picky, bitch, I want it all
Pick three bitches I done ragged them all
Keep them bitches outside, please don’t let them in at all, yeah
I got one bitch, and she got it all

[Verse 2: Christian Anthony]
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 your girl I’m 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, yuh
Driving through the city drinking dirty soda
When I’m with your bitch, no, I’m never sober
Pumping through the gears, I thought I woulda’ told ya
Your IiI’ bitch, she tryna suck my dick, yeah
I’m pulling up a four like I’m lil’ Keed, yeah
If I want someone cut up, I call Naveed, yeah

[Interlude: Chris]
“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. D-Ray is calling with questions
Call me when you get in. Bye.”

[Pre-Chorus: Mitchel Cave]
Lean in my Fanta got me feeling fucking dizzy, whoa
I just took a shot of that Henny (Ooh yeah)
Immediately got me losing my mind, yuh
If they wanna smoke, then I’m ready (I’m ready, yuh)
She got a hold on me, I told her hold tight

[Chorus: Mitchel Cave]
Aleyuh
She wanted a neck so cold
Put that shit in the freezer, eh
But we don’t have to–

[Pre-Chorus: Mitchel Cave]
Lean in my Fanta got me feeling fucking dizzy, whoa
I just took a shot of that Henny (Ooh yeah)
Immediately got me losing my mind, yuh
If they wanna smoke, then I’m ready (I’m ready)
She got a hold on me, I told her hold tight

[Chorus: Mitchel Cave]
Aleyuh
She wanted a neck so cold
Put that shit in the freezer