Ayo - Chris Brown x Tyga

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 a engine for a trunk space

I get money three ways, fucking bitches three ways

7 different foreigns plus she no hablé

But I make that bitch walk with some cheesecake

Yeah, I'm the coldest nigga, 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 pussy's my lobby

I'mma eat it, I'mma eat it

I don't lie, hold my dick, 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 motorboat, she gon' motorbike

A nigga ain't worried about nothin'

Rehabilitation just had 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 (bodyyy)

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 fucking, she thugging

Getting loud

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

Now I can spot your bitch from a mile away

Valentine in that pussy, 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 bitch like Apollonia)

We in the hood, tatted like a Mexican

Car too fast, give a fuck about pedestrians

(And my section less niggas, more lesbians)

Got your bitch, I'm that nigga

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!