Joey Trap, Kamiyada+ - AYE HOE lyrics

Young Rich Squad
I'ma keep it a buck, you heard?
I don't give a fuck if he's yo' mans, like
Nah' sayin',  type shit, like
If niggas is disrespectful
Then niggas is finna have to
Face the consequences, baby, it's simple
Pipe up, pipe up, lil bitch

Ayy ho', tell yo' boyfriend I want smoke
'cause he a bitch ayy ho'
Double mac 223 equipped with hollow tips
Yeah ho', little boy talkin' that hot and it
Really don't make no sense off rip
Watch this boy get dropped and
I ain't seen him since

Ayy, who the fuck want a problem?
We gon' take it to 'em shut 'em down
If he wanna meet God then I
Can take him to 'em


Doubled down on all the smoke 'cause
He don't want no pressure
Doublin' down, I'm in the stu'
With J, we smokin' pressure, uh
Plus we rollin' pressures
I'm in Texas smokin' Lizzo's
Maccin' bout twenty bitches
I feel like Malcolm when I'm in the middle
I talk to myself like a Schitzo, been
With the shit's but you knew
From the git-go
Step in the function I'm lit she want figure
Me out, but I'm hard like a riddle, yeah
My money talk, I got big bucks
6'1" your money short, you so little
Ball like I'm Kobe and Gigi
Niggas can't see me
I'm nice with the dribble
This why I'm hot, like a Mim
She move like a Sim
I control where your bitch go
I got the gas on deck
Keep the wraps on deck
Like I'm workin' at Citgo
I'm like, "Eeny, meeny, mo
Which one of these ho's on go?" yeah
Shawty choosin' up
So I think it's time that I show her
Ain't no disrespect, but she
Only deserve the best, yeah
She can't settle for less, if not
You she on to the next, yeah
My diamonds shining, they VV
You can go blind from yo' motherfuckin' TV
They get upset when they see
Me, she rubbin' me down
Like a muh-fuckin' genie
Washin' my back in the tub
The royal penis is in need of a cleaning
And once I am done with that bitch
I'ma drop that lil ho' off 'cause
That bitch is too clingy

Ayy ho', tell yo' boyfriend I want smoke
'cause he a bitch ayy ho'
Double mac 223 equipped with hollow tips
Yeah ho', little boy talkin' that hot and it
Really don't make no sense off rip
Watch this boy get dropped and
I ain't seen him since

Ayy ho', why is you walkin'? You's a bitch
Ayy ho'
I just scored 80 points a game with no assist
Ayy ho', why is you walkin'? You's a bitch
Ayy ho'
I just scored 80 points a game with no assist
Ayy ho'

I moved in last week into this neighborhood
All my neighbors hate me
But I guess they should
I be yellin' all my adlibs in my backyard
Smokin' smelly
Plus I'm black I won't go that far
I'm in the suburbs smokin'
So loud my neighbors is chokin'
I'm in that pussy, I'm strokin'
Told me that pussy is soakin', shh, uh, yeah
Bitch wanna fuck with me
Told her to yell at me
She gon' remember me if she gon' fuck with me
I need that bitch to scream
I'll catch a felony
Haha, pistol gon' sing to you
That's serenade electrolytes in my Gatorade
She don't wan' suck me, then stay away
Yeah, red face rollie look like blood
Yeah, shoutout bro, he called me "Blood"
Haha, but my hundreds blue, like crip
Yo' girlfriend tattooed my dick
I like pain, it gets me lit, gross (Fuck)
Move that work like Professor X
She wanna fuck, I just want that neck
Tell her, "No hands, " like a T-Rex, umm
I'm a star, I feel like Patrick
No Danica could tell 'em
Don't panic I got this organic
And plus I'm Hispanic
They hate on the man, fuck it
I might need a bandage I'm-, damn it
Little bit bruised from all this flexin'
I'm on a cruise, flew out from Texas
On my computer, cook with Nexus, bitch
I missed the memo
Who let these pussy niggas come say "Hello"?
I rock the double zero, like I'm Mello
I'm sendin' shots, but I ain't talkin' jello
Ha bitch you cappin', what the fuck
I got the pistol, keep it tucked
You say some shit, you better duck, bitch

Ayy ho', why is you walkin'? You's a bitch
Ayy ho'
I just scored 80 points a game with no assist
Ayy ho', why is you walkin'? You's a bitch
Ayy ho'
I just scored 80 points a game with no assist
Ayy ho'