Aleyuh

Aleyuh Lyrics

[Verse 1: Mitchel Cave]
Tell me if you comfortable with it
Lay on the couch and let’s get busy
Type to make you f**k ’til you finish
Lean in the Fanta got me feeling f**king dizzy, whoa

[Pre-Chorus: Mitchel Cave]
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”

[Chorus: Mitchel Cave]
Aleyuh, you wanted a neck so cold
Put that sh*t 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’ll need for you to roll a blunt, yeah yeah yeah
I ain’t picky, b**ch, I want it all
Fifty b**ches, I’m gon’ ride ’em all
Get them b**ches outside, please don’t let them in at all
I got one b**ch and she got it all

[Verse 2: Christian Anthony]
Yeah, roll up, I’m on your side
Keep applying pressure to the f**king sky
Drop-top, pop-up, we pull up Aleyuh, yeah, yeah
For you girl, I fly, yeah
Watch that little b**ch, yeah
She’s up here in Arizona, what up?
I might
And I
You keep talking on me
I don’t know that b**ch, yeah
Driving through the city, drinking berry soda
When I’m with your b**ch, no, I’m never sober
Bumping through the get up, thought I woulda told ya?
Your IiI’ b**ch, she tryna suck my dick
I’m ballin’ up the front like I’m the king, yeah
If I want some, I get up and call Naveed

[Interlude: Chris Foitle]
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 8 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 *laughs* Look, I need you to call me because D-ray is calling with questions. Call me when you get in. Bye

[Pre-Chorus: Mitchel Cave]
Lean in the Fanta got me feeling f**king 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”

[Chorus: Mitchel Cave]
Aleyuh, she wanted a neck so cold
Put that sh*t in the freezer, whoa
But we don’t have to–

[Pre-Chorus: Mitchel Cave]
Lean in the Fanta got me feeling f**king 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”

[Chorus: Mitchel Cave]
Aleyuh, she wanted a neck so cold
Put that sh*t in the freezer–