Ayo (feat. Chris Brown)

I need you

We poppin' like ayo

All my bitches got real

Hair chilling with the top down

Screaming like ayo

I'mma take her ass down

When she bring her friend around

Fuck ‘em both like ayo

I'm a bougie ass nigga left the roof at home

We popping like ayo, ayo, ayo

But don't be acting like I need you

Ahhh! Aye babe this my new shit

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 full of trunk space

I get money three ways, fucking bitches three ways

7 Different foreigns plus she's no hable

But I make that bitch walk with some cheesecake

Yeah, I'm the coldest nigga, icy

Lookin in the mirror like I wish I can be me

She too into me, I'm more into money

My hobby's her body, that pussy's my lobby

I'mma eat it, I'mma eat it

I won't lie, hope my dick's 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

Ayo

All my bitches got real hair

Chilling with the top down

Screaming like ayo

I'mma take her ass down when

She bring her friend around

Fuck ‘em both like ayo

I'm a bougie ass nigga left the roof at home

We popping like ayo, ayo, ayo

But don't be acting like I need you

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 motor boat, she gonna motorbike

A nigga ain't worried about nothin'

Rehabilitation just had me

Worried about fucking

Money, decision-making

Only worried about stuntin

She worried about me

Her nigga worried about cuffin'

I wanna see her body (body)

And she said get inside of me

I wanna feel you baby (yeahhh)

Just bring the animal right out of me

We lovin', she love it

Especially when I go down on her

Now we fucking, she thugging

Getting loud (cause we poppin' like)

Ayo

All my bitches got real hair chilling with the top down

Screaming like ayo

I'mma take her ass down when she bring her friend around

Fuck ‘em both like ayo

I'm a bougie ass nigga left the roof at home

We popping like ayo, ayo, ayo

But don't be acting like I need you

Huh, look, alright

Now I can spot your bitch from a mile away

Valentine in that pussy, it's a holiday

(Uh, you losin' money, I win mills dr. J

She's gonna follow my lead, simon says)

Paper, paper, I'm riding scrapers in california

Car smell like ammonia, we got that stank on us

(Never been an outcast that stank on ya

From the ghetto but my bitch like apollonia)

We in the hood, tatted like a mexican

Car too fast, give a fuck about pedestrians

(In my section less niggas, more lesbians)

Got your bitch, I'm that nigga

(Yeah we poppin' like)

Ayo

All my bitches got real hair

Chilling with the top down

Screaming like ayo

I'mma take her ass down

When she bring her friend around

Fuck ‘em both like ayo

I'm a bougie ass nigga left the roof at home

We popping like ayo, ayo, ayo

But don't be acting like I need you

This that fly shit, king shit only

Drop top, no roof - ahhh!