ayo (ricky ross remix)

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

it's ricky ross

just checking in with my little homies

chris

ty what it do

new money

new year

it's time to boss up

dm a couple bitches just to toss up

chick smiling cause she know she want the whole clique

we show each other

then she send us all the same pic

money lost

we got a thermal and a celly on

let me shoutout these two niggas on another song

it's for my homies

yeah the ones who never coming home

i gave my chain to your son

i stay forever loyal

new crib on the water

you should see it nigga

40 bitches in the crib

top tier nigga

chanel bags on the first day

we go and get it in the worst way

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 no hable

but i make that bitch walk for some cheesecake

yeah

i'm the coldest nigga

icy

looking 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 don'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

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

she said get inside of me

i wanna feel you baby

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

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huh

look

alright

now i can spot your bitch from a mile away

valentine in that pussy

it's a holiday

(uh

you losing money

i win mills

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 outkast 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

got your bitch

i'm that nigga

this that fly shit

king shit only

drop top

no roof - ahhh!