歌曲 | Ayo |
歌手 | Chris Brown & Tyga |
专辑 | NRJ Extravadance 2015 |
下载 | 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! |