Ayo Lyrics
| Song | Ayo |
| Artist | Chris Brown & Tyga |
| Album | NRJ Extravadance 2015 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| feat. Tyga | |
| [Intro] | |
| I need you (x8) | |
| [Hook: Chris Brown] | |
| We poppin' like ayo | |
| All my ******* got real hair chilling with the top down | |
| Screaming like ayo | |
| I'mma take her ass down when she bring her friend around | |
| ******* ‘em both like ayo | |
| I'm a bougie ass ******* left the roof at home | |
| We popping like ayo, ayo, ayo | |
| But don't be acting like I need you | |
| [Verse 1: Tyga] | |
| Ahhh! Aye babe this my new *******t | |
| I'm the black Richie Rich with the roof missing | |
| If it don't make dollars it don't make sense | |
| Z, wake up like I gotta get it | |
| And I got an engine for a trunk space | |
| I get money three ways, ******* ******* three ways | |
| 7 different foreigns plus she no hablé | |
| But I make that ******* walk with some cheesecake | |
| Yeah, I'm the coldest *******, icy | |
| Looking in the mirror like I wish I could be me | |
| She too into me, I'm more into money | |
| My hobby's her body, that *******'s my lobby | |
| I'mma eat it, I'mma eat it | |
| I don't lie, hold my *******, too conceited | |
| Uh, told her she's my wife for the weekend | |
| But don't be acting like I need you cause we poppin' like | |
| [Hook: Chris Brown] | |
| [Verse 2: Chris Brown] | |
| My chain *******ne brighter than a strobe light | |
| I'm tryna ******* Coco, this don't concern Ice | |
| If I motorboat, she gon' motorbike | |
| A ******* ain't worried about nothin' | |
| Rehabilitation just had me worried about ******* | |
| Money, decision-making only worried about stunting | |
| She worried about me, her ******* worried about cuffing | |
| I wanna see her body (bodyyyy) | |
| She said get inside of me | |
| I wanna feel you baby (yeahhh) | |
| Just bring the animal right out of me | |
| We loving, she love it | |
| Specially when I go down on her | |
| Now we *******, she thugging | |
| Getting loud (cause we poppin' like) | |
| [Hook: Chris Brown] | |
| [Verse 3: Chris Brown & (Tyga)] | |
| Huh, look, alright | |
| Now I can spot your ******* from a mile away | |
| Valentine in that *******, it's a holiday | |
| (Uh, you losing money, I windmills Dr. J | |
| She going to follow my lead, Simon Says) | |
| Paper, paper, I'm riding Scrapers in California | |
| Car smelling like ammonia, we got that stank on us | |
| (Never been an outcast that stank on ya | |
| From the ghetto but my ******* like Apollonia) | |
| We in the hood, tatted like a Mexican | |
| Car too fast, give a ******* about pedestrians | |
| (And my section less *******s, more lesbians) | |
| Got your *******, I'm that ******* | |
| (Yeah we poppin' like) | |
| [Hook: Chris Brown] | |
| [Outro: Tyga] | |
| This that fly *******t, King *******t only | |
| Drop top, no roof - ahhh! |
| feat. Tyga | |
| Intro | |
| I need you x8 | |
| Hook: Chris Brown | |
| We poppin' like ayo | |
| All my got real hair chilling with the top down | |
| Screaming like ayo | |
| I' mma take her ass down when she bring her friend around | |
| ' em both like ayo | |
| I' m a bougie ass left the roof at home | |
| We popping like ayo, ayo, ayo | |
| But don' t be acting like I need you | |
| Verse 1: Tyga | |
| Ahhh! Aye babe this my new t | |
| I' m the black Richie Rich with the roof missing | |
| If it don' t make dollars it don' t make sense | |
| Z, wake up like I gotta get it | |
| And I got an engine for a trunk space | |
| I get money three ways, three ways | |
| 7 different foreigns plus she no hable | |
| But I make that walk with some cheesecake | |
| Yeah, I' m the coldest , icy | |
| Looking in the mirror like I wish I could be me | |
| She too into me, I' m more into money | |
| My hobby' s her body, that ' s my lobby | |
| I' mma eat it, I' mma eat it | |
| I don' t lie, hold my , too conceited | |
| Uh, told her she' s my wife for the weekend | |
| But don' t be acting like I need you cause we poppin' like | |
| Hook: Chris Brown | |
| Verse 2: Chris Brown | |
| My chain ne brighter than a strobe light | |
| I' m tryna Coco, this don' t concern Ice | |
| If I motorboat, she gon' motorbike | |
| A ain' t worried about nothin' | |
| Rehabilitation just had me worried about | |
| Money, decisionmaking only worried about stunting | |
| She worried about me, her worried about cuffing | |
| I wanna see her body bodyyyy | |
| She said get inside of me | |
| I wanna feel you baby yeahhh | |
| Just bring the animal right out of me | |
| We loving, she love it | |
| Specially when I go down on her | |
| Now we , she thugging | |
| Getting loud cause we poppin' like | |
| Hook: Chris Brown | |
| Verse 3: Chris Brown Tyga | |
| Huh, look, alright | |
| Now I can spot your from a mile away | |
| Valentine in that , it' s a holiday | |
| Uh, you losing money, I windmills Dr. J | |
| She going to follow my lead, Simon Says | |
| Paper, paper, I' m riding Scrapers in California | |
| Car smelling like ammonia, we got that stank on us | |
| Never been an outcast that stank on ya | |
| From the ghetto but my like Apollonia | |
| We in the hood, tatted like a Mexican | |
| Car too fast, give a about pedestrians | |
| And my section less s, more lesbians | |
| Got your , I' m that | |
| Yeah we poppin' like | |
| Hook: Chris Brown | |
| Outro: Tyga | |
| This that fly t, King t only | |
| Drop top, no roof ahhh! |
| feat. Tyga | |
| Intro | |
| I need you x8 | |
| Hook: Chris Brown | |
| We poppin' like ayo | |
| All my got real hair chilling with the top down | |
| Screaming like ayo | |
| I' mma take her ass down when she bring her friend around | |
| ' em both like ayo | |
| I' m a bougie ass left the roof at home | |
| We popping like ayo, ayo, ayo | |
| But don' t be acting like I need you | |
| Verse 1: Tyga | |
| Ahhh! Aye babe this my new t | |
| I' m the black Richie Rich with the roof missing | |
| If it don' t make dollars it don' t make sense | |
| Z, wake up like I gotta get it | |
| And I got an engine for a trunk space | |
| I get money three ways, three ways | |
| 7 different foreigns plus she no hablé | |
| But I make that walk with some cheesecake | |
| Yeah, I' m the coldest , icy | |
| Looking in the mirror like I wish I could be me | |
| She too into me, I' m more into money | |
| My hobby' s her body, that ' s my lobby | |
| I' mma eat it, I' mma eat it | |
| I don' t lie, hold my , too conceited | |
| Uh, told her she' s my wife for the weekend | |
| But don' t be acting like I need you cause we poppin' like | |
| Hook: Chris Brown | |
| Verse 2: Chris Brown | |
| My chain ne brighter than a strobe light | |
| I' m tryna Coco, this don' t concern Ice | |
| If I motorboat, she gon' motorbike | |
| A ain' t worried about nothin' | |
| Rehabilitation just had me worried about | |
| Money, decisionmaking only worried about stunting | |
| She worried about me, her worried about cuffing | |
| I wanna see her body bodyyyy | |
| She said get inside of me | |
| I wanna feel you baby yeahhh | |
| Just bring the animal right out of me | |
| We loving, she love it | |
| Specially when I go down on her | |
| Now we , she thugging | |
| Getting loud cause we poppin' like | |
| Hook: Chris Brown | |
| Verse 3: Chris Brown Tyga | |
| Huh, look, alright | |
| Now I can spot your from a mile away | |
| Valentine in that , it' s a holiday | |
| Uh, you losing money, I windmills Dr. J | |
| She going to follow my lead, Simon Says | |
| Paper, paper, I' m riding Scrapers in California | |
| Car smelling like ammonia, we got that stank on us | |
| Never been an outcast that stank on ya | |
| From the ghetto but my like Apollonia | |
| We in the hood, tatted like a Mexican | |
| Car too fast, give a about pedestrians | |
| And my section less s, more lesbians | |
| Got your , I' m that | |
| Yeah we poppin' like | |
| Hook: Chris Brown | |
| Outro: Tyga | |
| This that fly t, King t only | |
| Drop top, no roof ahhh! |
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