This is a song about "Ayo"

I dont trust you! ayo! fuck you!

She gonna dance when that molly through

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Second line & (ayo son pull the shades down and lets count this money

Ayo this is black ice but i light up like cigarettes

Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds

The only time i flirt with her

Bumpen ayo from a stranger

You by the cooler yea you niggas don't get no tick

Ayo, living in this lonely city you better be quick,

I retention amaretto- fernet branca and the ayo

You know your son a asshole, but i hope you got those stacks though

Forever blastin'bitches ain't ready for this thug passion

Ayo, my pen and paper cause a chain reaction

Ayo play that again man

Dj turn me up, ladies this your jam