Chris Brown – Ayo – Lyrics

Ayo by Chris Brown

Hook:

Ayo, all my bitches got real hair chilling with the top down

Screaming like ayo, I'mma take her ass down bring her friend around

Like ayo, I'm a bouche ass nigga left the roof at home

We popping like ayo,ayo but don't be acting like we need you

Tyga:

Ahhh ayye babe this my new shit

I'm the black (?) with the roof missing

If it don't make dollars it don't make sense

(?) Wake up like I gotta get it and I got a engine with a trunk space

I get money three ways , fucking bitches three ways

7 different foreigns plus she no hable, but I make that bitch walk with some cheesecake

I'm the coldest nigga, icy

Looking in the mirror like I wish I could be me

She too into me, I'm more in to money

My hobby is her body, her pussy is monogamy

I'mma eat it, I don't lie hold my dick I'm conceited

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:

I'm in a rolls, you don't roll right

My chain shine brighter than a strobe light

I'm tryna fuck CoCo, this don't concern Ice

If I motorboat, she going to motorbike

A nigga ain't worried about nothin'

Rehabilitation just got me worried about fucking

Money, decision-making only worried about stunting

She worried about me, her nigga worried about cuffing

I wanna see her body, body

She said get inside of me

I wanna feel you baby (yeahhhh)

Just bring the animal right out of me

We loving, she love it

See when I go down on her

We fucking, she thugging

We getting louddd

Cause we poppin' like ..

(Hook)

Look, Look

Chris Brown:

Now I can spot your bitch from a mile away

Valentine in that pussy, it's a holiday

Tyga:

You losing money, I windmill Dr. J

She going to follow my lead, Simon Sez

Chris Brown:

Paper, paper I'm riding scrapers in California

Car smelling like ammonia, and stank on us

Tyga:

Never been an outcast that stank on ya

From the ghetto but my bitch like (?)

Chris Brown:

We in the hood, tatted like a Mexican

Car too fast, give a fuck about pedestrians

Tyga:

And my section more niggas , less lesbians

Chris Brown:

Got your bitch, I'm that niggaaaa

(Hook)

Outro:

This that fly shit, King shit only

Drop top, no roof