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ALEYUH

ALEYUH Lyrics by Chase Atlantic
Yuh
Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
Tell me if you’re comfortable with it, woah
Lay on the couch and let’s get busy
Type to make you f**k ’til you finish, yeah, uh
Lean in my Fanta got me feeling f**king dizzy, whoa
I just took a shot of that Henny (ooh yeah)
Immediately got me losing my mind, yuh
If they want the smoke, then I’m ready
She got a hold on me, I told her hold tight
Aleyuh
You wanted the neck so cold
Put that sh*t in a 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 the blunt, yeah, yeah, yeah
I ain’t picky, b**ch, I want it all
Pick three b**ches I done ragged them all
Keep them b**ches outside, please don’t let them in at all, yeah
I got one b**ch, and she got it all
Yeah, roll up, I’m on your side
Keep applying pressure to the f**king sky
Drop top I pop off when we pull up, Aleyuh, yeah, yeah
For your girl I’m fly, yeah
Watch that little b**ch, yeah
She’s a bad one ‘Arizona’
What up?
I’m high, you’re not, yeah
You keep talking on me
I don’t know that b**ch, yuh
Driving through the city drinking dirty soda
When I’m with your b**ch, no, I’m never sober
Pumping through the gears, I thought I woulda’ told ya
Your lil’ b**ch, she tryna suck my dick, yeah
I’m pouring up a four like I’m lil’ Keed, yeah
If I want some to cut up, I call Naveed, yeah
“Hey, Naveed, you’re in deep sh*t. 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.”
Lean in my Fanta got me feeling f**king dizzy, whoa
I just took a shot of that Henny (Ooh yeah)
Immediately got me losing my mind, yuh
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 sh*t in a freezer, eh
But we don’t have to–
Lean in my Fanta got me feeling f**king dizzy, whoa
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