Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ayo For Yayo, artist - Andre Nickatina. Date of issue: 19.04.2010
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Ayo For Yayo |
| Yeah, yeah, listen to the story I’m about to tell |
| Another tale about that yayo |
| Little girl once innocent and sweet |
| 14 introduced to the street |
| Started from weed, big smoke outs |
| Before you could exhale, blunt in your mouth |
| Sham, Nay, blew you blew |
| Now you need something else to do |
| A new high to try, a new place to go |
| Introduced to the yay to the yo |
| House full of girls, old and young |
| Playin it on the table takin one on ones |
| Use dollar bills just to snort the lines |
| You see the big girls do it so of course it’s fine |
| Cocaine enforced on your mind |
| Now blow, then they blowin ya time |
| Let’s go |
| Ayo for yayo |
| Walk around with yayo, all in my nasal |
| I must have been craze yo |
| (San Quinn) |
| Chompin and compin kicks |
| Supplyin people with they fix |
| Where you fit? |
| Fillmore Street is where you sit |
| Don’t go in the house till you move a zip |
| Worked a day and night shift |
| To stay awake, a nigga might sniff |
| Not too much cuz you might slip |
| Instead of 28, you cookin 26 |
| Keep a gat in the pack in the sock |
| Take a couple of tubes, then its back to the block |
| Back to the service out the sack |
| Experimentin with that salt, what about that crack, huh? |
| One try, another try without a doubt |
| Papered out, always at the Powder house |
| Day time, night time, nigga part it out |
| Couldn’t been papered a power house |
| (San Quinn) |
| Like you and I, super high, like superfly |
| One more line, one more rhyme like Peruvian Fine |
| I can keep you down, and get you high |
| You like to blow? |
| like Boston George |
| You want some more, for you and your whores? |
| I kick off wars, and get behind walls |
| And corporate doors, executive nose sore |
| Rich man, high, eight balls and quarters |
| They call me, placin they orders |
| Bring me across the border, buyin the case |
| Before I’m sold, they take the case |
| Snortin habit, not with affordin |
| Some use me, strictly out of boredom |
| I hooked people before man, I warned them |
| I took many people out before them |
| Doin my job, connected wit the mob |
| Got President Bush, Whitney, and Bob |
| Many others all walks of life have one on ones with me every night |
| That’s some good coke |