Brëëzy 3 Yeat (Ft. Autumn!)

[Intro: Autumn! & Yeat]
Yeah, yeah, yeah (It's like, at this point)
Woah, woah, woah (What you tryna do?)
Woah, woah, woah
Yeah (Ayo Ian)

[Verse 1: Autumn! & Yeat]
I've been getting to the muhfuckin' 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 shit to my name but now I got way too much here to do
Bitch, I ain't got time to be fuckin' with you (No)
On my way to the top (Let's go)
We in that muhfuckin' drop top-top (Oh, yeah)
And your bitch give me slop top-top (Oh, yeah-yeah-yeah)
Me and my niggas goin' way too fast-fast-fast, hell no, can't stop-stop-stop
Hold up, gang, there's a 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 shit bustin', call up Weiland, gеt your addy', It's nothin'
This shit magic, I turn nothin' into somethin', yeah, yeah
Thе way she suck me, man, this shit so fuckin' 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 bitches do the Wock'-Wock'-Wock'
Throw it up, fuck it up, do the hopscotch-scotch
They don't do it like us, they do a lot-lot-lot