[Music] Chris Brown feat. Tyga – “Ayo”

Renowned music sensations Chris Brown and Tyga are back with a sensational collaboration that’s set to make your musical senses soar. Their latest track, “Ayo,” is a rhythmic masterpiece that promises to set the entertainment scene on fire. With Chris Brown’s signature smooth vocals and Tyga’s lyrical prowess, this dynamic duo delivers a track that’s bound to become an instant hit.

“Ayo” combines infectious beats, catchy hooks, and slick production, creating an irresistibly groovy anthem. This song will undoubtedly have you dancing to the rhythm and singing along in no time. The chemistry between these two artists is palpable, making “Ayo” a must-listen for fans of R&B and hip-hop.

Don’t miss out on this musical gem – dive into “Ayo” and let the electrifying sounds of Chris Brown and Tyga elevate your playlist to a whole new level.

[Intro: Mila J]
I need you, I need you
I need you, I need you
I need you, I need you (Lemme see)
I need you, I need you

[Chorus: Chris Brown]
We poppin’ like ayo
All my bitches got real hair chillin’ with the top down
Screamin’ like ayo
I’ma take her ass down if she bring her friend around
Fuck ’em both like ayo
I’m a bougie ass nigga, left the roof at home
We poppin’ like ayo
Ayo, ayo
But don’t be actin’ like I need you

[Verse 1: Tyga]
Ha!
Ayy, babe, this my new shit (Shit)
I’m the black Richie Rich with the roof missin’ (Missin’)
If it don’t make dollars, don’t make sense (Sense)
Z (Z), wake up like I gotta get it (Get it)
And I got an engine full of trunk space
I get money three ways, fuckin’ bitches three ways
Seven different foreigns, plus she’s no hablé
But I make that bitch walk for some cheesecake (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’ma eat it (Eat it), I’ma eat it (Eat it)
I don’t lie, hold my dick, too conceited
Uh, told her she my wife for the weekend (For the weekend)
But don’t be actin’ like I need you

[Chorus: Chris Brown, Tyga, Chris Brown & Tyga]
‘Cause we poppin’ like ayo (Ha! Yeah)
All my bitches got real hair chillin’ with the top down
Screamin’ like ayo
I’ma take her ass down if she bring her friend around
Fuck ’em both like ayo
I’m a bougie ass nigga, left the roof at home
We poppin’ like ayo
Ayo, we poppin’ like ayo
But don’t be actin’ like I need you

[Verse 2: Chris Brown]
I’m in the Rolls, you don’t roll right (Roll right)
My chain shine brighter than a strobe light (Yeah)
I’m tryna fuck Coco, this don’t concern Ice
If I motorboat, she gon’ motorbike (Ha!)
A nigga ain’t worried about nothin’
Rehabilitation just had me worried about fuckin’
Money, decision-makin’, only worried ’bout stuntin’
She worried ’bout me, her nigga worried ’bout cuffin’
I wanna see her body (Body)
Then she said, “Get inside of me
I wanna feel you, baby” (Yeah)
Just bring the animal right out of me
We lovin’, she love it
Especially when I go down on her
Now we fuckin’, she thuggin’
Gettin’ loud

[Chorus: Chris Brown, Tyga, Chris Brown & Tyga]
‘Cause we poppin’ like ayo
All my bitches got real hair chillin’ with the top down
Screamin’ like ayo
I’ma take her ass down if she bring her friend around
Fuck ’em both like ayo
I’m a bougie ass nigga, left the roof at home
We poppin’ like ayo
Ayo (Huh, look), we poppin’ like ayo
But don’t be actin’ like I need you (Alright)

[Verse 3: Chris Brown, Tyga]
Now, now I can spot your bitch from a mile away (‘Way)
Valentine in that pussy, it’s a holiday
Uh, you losin’ money, I win mills, Dr. J (J)
She gon’ to follow my lead, Simon Says
Paper, paper, I’m ridin’ ‘scrapers in California (‘Fornia)
Car smell like ammonia, we got that stank on us
Never been a 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
Uh, and my section less niggas, more lesbians
Got your bitch, I’m that nigga

[Chorus: Chris Brown, Tyga, Chris Brown & Tyga]
Yeah, we poppin’ like ayo (Ha! Yeah)
All my bitches got real hair chillin’ with the top down (Yeah)
Screamin’ like ayo
I’ma take her ass down if she bring her friend around
Fuck ’em both like ayo
I’m a bougie ass nigga, left the roof at home
We poppin’ like ayo
Ayo, ayo
But don’t be actin’ like I need you

[Outro: Tyga, Mila J]
Yeah, this that fly shit (I need you)
King shit only
Drop top, no roof, ha!
(I need you)