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Yeat Alright

[Intro]
Ayy, yeah
In the moonlight
Ayy, yeah
Yeah, she wanna eat me sweet in the moonlight, yeah
Mhm, mhm

[Chorus]
Yeah, she wanna eat me sweet in the moonlight
I don't pop Perkies, molly, it do right
I'm staying [?], now we on new flight
Yeah, we f..ck all night, man feel alright
The man feelin' alright (Yeah), lean feelin' alright, yeah (Ha)
New diamonds on light, yeah, those new diamonds they too bright (Uh)
Yeah, got some new Gucci, they fit alright (Yeah), uh
I just mix the Gucci with Off-White, yeah
Off Perky, I f..ck that bitch all night, yeah, uh, yeah
I just made 23 hits, might just try to take a flight home (Yeah, yeah)
[Verse]
And I feel so elegant, I mix the lean with Celine, oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hit that shit [?], I beat that booty all night, night, night
I mix the lean with the perks, got me feel alright, right, right
I'm thinkin' that I just left earth, 'cause I got high, high, high, high
I just f..cked a bitch named Cinnamon
All these bitches want the same thing like it's synonym
Me and lil' money, that's a minimum
Yeah, I'm white, but I'm not on Eminem
And yeah, you broke, yeah, you shoppin' at a H&M
I had my bitch to put a bag inside the ATM
All these bitches [?], I got enough of them
I rode a daredevil [?]
I got CC, G's, yeah I'm a trusted man
You tryna see me, Luigi adjust the mirror
It sound like TV, movie, I'm all familiar
And lil' baby, I wanna get in your ass, so come here
I got some racks on me, I don't care
Bitch, I'm trippin', [?] and they stare
She said "Baby, oh yeah, right there"
She said I'm player, she don't care

[Interlude]
Imma win, boy, I don't play fair (Mhm, no, mhm)
Imma win I don't play fair (Argh, argh)
I don't care, mhm
Argh, argh, yeah, uh, uh, uh
[Chorus]
Yeah, she wanna eat me sweet in the moonlight
I don't pop Perkies, molly, it do right
I'm staying [?], now we on new flight
Yeah, we f..ck all night, man feel alright
The man feelin' alright (Yeah), lean feelin' alright, yeah (Ha)
New diamonds on light, yeah, those new diamonds they too bright (Uh)
Yeah, got some new Gucci, they fit alright (Yeah), uh
I just mix the Gucci with Off-White, yeah
Off Perky, I f..ck that bitch all night, yeah, uh, yeah
I just made 23 hits, might just try to take a flight home (Yeah, yeah)
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