Ay Yi Yi

(álbum: SupaJefe - 2017)

Hey, ay yi yi

I gotta light up, light up
Smoke one for my real amigos
Locked up, locked up
No girlfriend, I ain't getting
Cut up, cut up
Baby girl, if you ain't fucking
Then your time up, time up
Girl, time up, time up, girl
I just, I just might keep it for a week (ay yi yi, ay yi yi)
I just, I just might keep it for a week (ay yi yi, ay yi yi)
I just, I just might keep it for a week (ay yi yi, ay yi yi)
Keep it for a week, keep it for a week

I just, I just might hit you on the beach (Murda)
I don't play games, girl, no Nintendo Wii (no, no)
You do shit, girl and damn, girl, you reek
Not a freak a leak, she just a friend, that's for keep
I just, I just might pull up in the Jeep (skrrt)
The amigos so cool, I might bring back chachis
Ayy, your boyfriend so lame, got cornrows and beats
I'm a minority with bitches, my [?] with
And I got my team with me and I got my team with me
And I got my team with me and I got my team with me
And I got the plug with me and I got the plug with me
He brought the lean with him, he brought the lean with him

I gotta light up, light up
Smoke one for my real amigos
Locked up, locked up
No girlfriend, I ain't getting
Cut up, cut up
Baby girl, if you ain't fucking
Then your time up, time up
Girl, time up, time up, girl
I just, I just might keep it for a week (ay yi yi, ay yi yi)
I just, I just might keep it for a week (ay yi yi, ay yi yi)
I just, I just might keep it for a week (ay yi yi, ay yi yi)
Keep it for a week, keep it for a week

I just, I just might put you in a sweep (ooh)
Fuck house keeping, mami, you wash the sheets (okay)
Your man getting mad, girl, put him on a leash (yeah)
The loud got me geeking like a dweeb, caught me screech (huh)
Put it through your legs, girl, you reach then I touch
G on the hood of Missy and Kareem
You say that she single, but what that post to mean?
What you want be eating, no AJ and free
Free my partners with sentences like son Marice
And my bullet mode got chickens like rotisserie
And I got my team with me and I got my team with me
Now she wanna leave with me, now she wanna leave with me

I gotta light up, light up
Smoke one for my real amigos
Locked up, locked up
No girlfriend, I ain't getting
Cut up, cut up
Baby girl, if you ain't fucking
Then your time up, time up
Girl, time up, time up, girl
I just, I just might keep it for a week (ay yi yi, ay yi yi)
I just, I just might keep it for a week (ay yi yi, ay yi yi)
I just, I just might keep it for a week (ay yi yi, ay yi yi)
Keep it for a week, keep it for a week

Darling, darling
Got amigos all the way up
LA, LA
All the way down to Ibiza
Highway, highway
Pray the Lord that we gon'
Be straight, be straight
Yeah, C-way, C-way
Ayy, man, free all my amigos outchea, man
Partners, everybody, man
These folk don't know what we go through, man
We really outchea (ay yi yi)

I gotta light up, light up
Smoke one for my real amigos
Locked up, locked up
No girlfriend, I ain't getting
Cut up, cut up
Baby girl, if you ain't fucking
Then your time up, time up
Girl, time up, time up, girl
I just, I just might keep it for a week (ay yi yi, ay yi yi)
I just, I just might keep it for a week (ay yi yi, ay yi yi)
I just, I just might keep it for a week (ay yi yi, ay yi yi)
Keep it for a week, keep it for a week