Lyrics Mountain Climbërs - YEAT

My bitch, she rock Alyx, she a mountain climber
My bitch, she rock Alyx (swiz' with the pipe though)

My bitch, she rock Alyx, she a mountain climber
I rock a AP, I'm a mountain climber
All this ice on me, I'm a mountain climber
I got high as God, I'm a mountain climber

Yeah, yeah, baby, she a bad, bad lady
I been high as God lately, switch and crashed dummies, baby
Yeah, crash dummies, boo, I'm high as fuck, I'm booted up
I crashed the Mercedes, CLA AMG, the latest
I was jumping on a bed in the hotel
I smacked lil' shawty ass, it's red than Ro-Tel
Yeah, get that boy a snippet, cut the whole tail
Lil' boy dead so I guess it didn't go well

Yeah. she pull up and play the flute, she ate my semen, oh
Boy, I'm not your twin, I'm not your kid, I'm not your cuddy
This Trackhawk got seven hundred and seven horses in it
Got a garage so I can put all of my Porsches in it

Flawless, the coupe, I went and cut the fucking top off
Flawless, these VS1 diamonds, they bust, they top dollar
All of 'em is pussy cats, they can't come for the top dog
I was in the valleys and I left the fucking top down

Now that we the hardest artists, I know they wanna talk now
Now we got all the latest bread, I know they wanna talk down
Bitch I'm on a private jet, I can't even talk now
Bitch I'm so high up, all I can do is talk down

Beam on it, beam on it
I wanna, I wanna, wanna pop a bean
Yeah lil' baby pull up on me, she on top of me
This shit as easy as A, B, C, yeah, one, two, three

One of my twizzies'll hit they melly up for nothing, for free
Song way too hot, I burn your ears, I gave you fifth degree
I cannot die today or I can die when I turn fifty-three
I put this shit on God, bitch this is not no cap, this no kidding
I can see how I would die 'cause I got beef with one of my kidneys

My bitch, she rock Alyx, she a mountain climber
I rock a AP, I'm a mountain climber
All this ice on me, I'm a mountain climber
I got high as God, I'm a mountain climber

Yeah, yeah, baby, she a bad, bad lady
I been high as God lately, switch and crashed dummies, baby
Yeah, crash dummies, boo, I'm high as fuck, I'm booted up
I crashed the Mercedes, CLA AMG, the latest
I was jumping on a bed in the hotel
I smacked lil' shawty ass, it's red than Ro-Tel
Yeah, get that boy a snippet, cut the whole tail
Lil' boy dead so I guess it didn't go well