"Alien Language" lyrics - YEAT

[Intro: Yeat]
Yeah
Yeah
Imma get lit
Smoking this za
Smoking this za
You're dub

[Chorus: Yeat]
Big body with me, we smoking this za
Smoking exotic, it fill up my blood
And I feel like an alien, Earth from above
I'm fly like a pelican fly like a dove
Fuck what you had, what you got? what is up?
You bitches is skees, yeah, you're a dub
It feel like a breeze, [?]
She on her knees, she liking it rough
Moncler jacket, it's filled with the fluff
Got a choo-choo train, yeah huff huff puff
Yeah life get high, get high like a slug
Got lean in my Folgers, no coffee my cup
They stealing my flows, go and switchin it up
[?] my body, you not giving up (you a dub)

[Bridge: Yeat]
Send him
Hit him
Get him
Go, Go mode
Different language on em

[Verse 1: Yeat]
Yeah I know you dry like that, you need Chapstick
Slide on the beat like a ripstick
I'm about ape shit, I'ma go ballistic
Cash, yeah, you just missed it
Not no Pokemon, I'm Team Mystic
Where my Wock? I'ma get pissed off
Ice on wrist, yeah, hurt, get cut off
Told 'em to run this shit back
Fuck what you had
I'm in a yellow cab
Pop me a Xanny, oh yeah
Can't even turn up like that
When I talk to you, come over, like that
[?] if I hit a bell
I'ma get lit, Arab

[Bridge: Yeat]
Show out, show up
I'm boutta blow up
For sure, no [?]
Turn up, turn up
Turn up, [?]
Turn up, show up
Rock out

[Chorus: Yeat]
Big body with me, we smoking this za
Smoking exotic, it fill up my blood
And I feel like an alien, Earth from above
I'm fly like a pelican and fly like a dove
Fuck what you had, what you got? what is up?
You bitches is skees, yeah, you're a dub
It feel like a breeze, [?]
She on her knees, she liking it rough
Moncler jacket, it's filled with the fluff
Got a choo-choo train, yeah huff huff puff
Yeah life get high, get high like a slug
Got lean in my Folgers no coffee my cup
They stealing my flows, go and switchin it up
[?] my body, you not giving up (you a dub)

[Verse 2: Summrs]
You're a dub
I got some mud in my cup
Oh yeah the XD came with me
We finna fuck the club up
It ain't bout racks, shut up
Press on that nigga then jugg em
Way that I came up, that shit really shook em
I'm off the xanny [?]
Chanel on her feet, so she feeling herself, oh yeah
She drunk as fuck, she feeling herself, oh yeah
She taking snaps with her friend, she in love with her hair (Oh woah)
It's getting cold outside, finna buy Moncler
(You capping lil' nigga, you know you ain't getting that dub)

[Chorus: Yeat]
Big body with me, we smoking this za
Smoking exotic, it fill up my blood
And I feel like an alien, Earth from above
I'm fly like a pelican, fly like a dove
Fuck what you had, what you got? what is up?
You bitches is skees, yeah, you're a dub
It feel like a breeze, [?]
She on her knees, she liking it rough
Moncler jacket, it's filled with the fluff
Got a choo-choo train, yeah huff huff puff
Yeah life get high, get high like a slug
Got lean in my Folgers, no coffee my cup
They stealing my flows, go and switchin it up
[?] my body, you not giving up (you a dub)