AYY lyrics

by

Ace Hood


[Hook]
Gold grill in ma mouth
Gold chains hanging from ma neck AYY
Man I need a hunnid thou
Put ma city on we up next AYY
Gold grill in ma mouth
Gold chains hanging from ma neck
Man I need a hunnid thou
Put ma city on we up next
Yeah your time is running out
Tell somebody that they better cut the cheque AYY
And I need a hunnid thou
Put ma city on we up next

[Verse 1]
Man a n*gga want it like
The dark room and them lonely nights
And a n*gga ready you don't wanna fight
Running through the store like one a dem rider
Taking what i want i feel entitled
Everybody in ma city running, so you running
Ina minute ima check these n*ggas stomach
How you n*ggas say you got it when you n*ggas ain't got nothing
And they say they are some beast
Well then ma n*ggas going hunting for you mof*ckas
Be quiet, gimmie dat gimmie dat gimmie that
Be quiet you see they are sleeping
I came like a thief in the night for a reason
I used to flip bergs at that fire in Phoenix
Y'all see what's happening and this is the future
I light up that lightning like Zeus
Get that money like (race car sound)

[Hook]
Gold grill in ma mouth
Gold chains hanging from ma neck AYY
Man I need a hunnid thou
Put ma city on we up next AYY
Gold grill in ma mouth
Gold chains hanging from ma neck
Man I need a hunnid thou
Put ma city on we up next
Yeah your time is running out
Tell somebody that they better cut the cheque AYY
And I need a hunnid thou
Put ma city on we up next

[Verse 2]
All these pictures I paint cause my walls had no paint
Had it easy you think this is Biggie and Faith
The devil been testing my faith
Coke in ma face I got nothing to lose
Man they pointing and shooting
Hustling I couldn't do roofing, construction or nothing
My fruits and my juices is true sh*t
I'm spitting through loose lips so deuces
That bullsh*t i'm cool with
I'm down man I do this
I'm grinding i'm shining till i'm under tulips
I don't spit i'm hawk in the lugi
Yeah aight man I got i'm hot as jacuzzis
I'm smoking this dubi your honor
Why every time it's a problem
I'm hot cause I came from the bottom
Drink like a message in bottle you follow me
I'm bout to cash a cheque right now AYY
Say my city next rightnow AYY
All gold on ma neck right now AYY
Now i'm riding through the city with lil b*tch that's pretty and she say she love the
[Hook]
Gold grill in ma mouth
Gold chains hanging from ma neck AYY
Man I need a hunnid thou
Put ma city on we up next AYY
Yeah your time is running out
Tell somebody that they better cut the cheque AYY
And I need a hunnid thou
Put ma city on we up next AYY

[Verse 3]
If it ain't about the dollar i'm like saying [?]
You f*ck it up today then you can die tomorrow
We cut the white in half and call it Dalai-lama
Sickest Vee Tha Rula with that La didadi uh
Got it on the Molly touching everybody uh
She don't see the problem she think everybody on it
Rula got that juice making everybody want it
Put these rappers in the caskette i could bury my opponent
Get that A1 diamonds only the Canary yellow stones
You get it AYY i'm with the AYY I put the AYY in Arizona
Bend the rec and make it crack I go chiropractor on it
I go firecracker you just getting fired
Mathes homie I go higher if i'm tired see my ass on Saturn
Wow then get inside her then it's [?] this ain't no holy matrimony
This ain't f*ckle macklemore what these n*ggas clapping for I got a
[Hook]
Gold grill in ma mouth
Gold chains hanging from ma neck AYY
Man I need a hunnid thou
Put ma city on we up next AYY
Yeah your time is running out
Tell somebody that they better cut the cheque AYY
And I need a hunnid thou
Put ma city on we up next AYY
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