Lyrics Ay, G - AG Club

Ay, G

Eh eh papi papi!
Come on man I need that chop cheese
I need that new AG man, I need it, I need it
Yo why you playin' with me man
I know you got that new AG, man, stop playin'
C’mon, C’mon, I need it
I need it, I need it
Ay dios mio
I said who gon rock your body like me
When I walk to the spot all I hear is AG
Ah shit, (Ay G!) Aw man, Ah shit (Ay G!)
I said who gon rock your body like me
When I walk to the spot all I hear is AG
Ah shit, (Ay G!) Aw man, Ah shit (Ay G!) Aw man
JOD whys this beast this loose
Suckin bread like camilia sippin Jesus juice
And I walked in looking like a hundred dollar bill
With a mug on my face screaming fuck how you feel
I’m a genius but my teachers they ain’t teach me shit
Learn my game from the rocks so they can suck my dick
Independent on a mission for cheese like a rat
If you pull up to the label screaming where the cash at, bitch
Ridin round gotta bust it baby
Like a baseball imma hit that lady, yeah, I hit that lady
Now, runnin from the police cause they think I’m crazy
I’m not crazy but vision hazy, all I see bitches are you cappin baby
I know you cappin baby, all I see is bullshit, know you cappin baby
I said who gon rock your body like me
When I walk to the spot all I hear is AG
Ah shit, (Ay G!) Aw man, Ah shit (Ay G!)
I said who gon rock your body like me
When I walk to the spot all I hear is AG
Ah shit, (Ay G!) Aw man, Ah shit (Ay G!) Aw man