Kap-G - Ay Yi Yi lyrics

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Kap-G - Ay Yi Yi lyrics

[Intro] Hey, ay yi yi [Chorus] I gotta light up, light up Smoke one for my real amigos Locked up, locked up No girlfriend, I ain't gettin' Cut up, cut up Baby girl, if you ain't f**in' 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 [Verse 1] I just, I just might hit you on the beach (Murda) I don't play games, girl, no Nintendo Wii (no, no) You do sh**, 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 b**hes, 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 [Chorus] I gotta light up, light up Smoke one for my real amigos Locked up, locked up No girlfriend, I ain't gettin' Cut up, cut up Baby girl, if you ain't f**in' 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 [Verse 2] I just, I just might put you in a sweep (ooh) f** house keepin', mami, you wash the sheets (okay) Your man gettin' mad, girl, put him on a leash (yeah) The loud got me geekin' 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 eatin', 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 [Chorus] I gotta light up, light up Smoke one for my real amigos Locked up, locked up No girlfriend, I ain't gettin' Cut up, cut up Baby girl, if you ain't f**in' 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 [Verse 3] 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) [Chorus] I gotta light up, light up Smoke one for my real amigos Locked up, locked up No girlfriend, I ain't gettin' Cut up, cut up Baby girl, if you ain't f**in' 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

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