AYO AYO

[Chorus]
Ayo, ayo (Ayo, ayo)
I live in L.A., but she took me to San Diego (San Diego, yeah, on my rapper shit)
I left Rodeo
And I ain't buy shit 'cause I know I better stack my pesos (Stack my pesos, a-a-a-a-a-a)
Ayo, ayo

[Verse 1]
Said the whole thing was a crapshoot (Crapshoot)
They don't see the dirt on my black boots (Black boots)
Last ten years been a warm-up (Warm-up)
It's about time to take the tracksuit off (Tracksuit)
That was act one, this act two (Act two)
Gimme my flowers, they past due (Past due)
I stay a long time, you pass through (Pass through)
I hate to be the bearer of the bad news (Bad news)
Southern California girl, gorgeous aura
Can't get her out of my head like chorus
Day by day, I don't plan too much
'Cept the future I wanna plan for us
I ain't just talkin', seein' it through
Don't do this often, hope that you knew
Second I'm in it, she feel it, I'm havin' her singin' like, "Ooh"

[Chorus]
Ayo, ayo (Ayo, ayo)
I live in LA, but she took me to San Diego (San Diego, yeah, on my rapper shit)
I left Rodeo
And I ain't buy shit 'cause I know I better stack my pesos (Stack my pesos, a-a-a-a-a-a)
Ayo, ayo

[Verse 2]
(Hello, hi) Hello, hi?
(Hello, hi) Hello, hi
(Hello, hi, who this?)
The money just called my line
Think it's 'bout time for a chitchat
It's been a little slow, I admit that
I'm wearin' 'bout five, maybe six hats
So gimme that pie, I'll split that
I ain't tryna stress your money
Put it right back, I invest your money
Plus a little somethin' just to fill my tank
It's five-dollar gas, that's West Coast money
Windows down, I drive the coast
Test me, I'ma still thrive the most
My doc told me I've been diagnosed (Diagnosed with what?)
With being a real motherfucker (Ooh)

[Chorus]
Ayo, ayo (Ayo, ayo, let's go)
I live in L.A., but she took me to San Diego (San Diego, yeah, on my rapper shit)
I left Rodeo (Skrrt)
And I ain't buy shit 'cause I know I better stack my pesos (Stack my pesos, stack my money, stack my money, a-a-a-a-a-a)
Ayo, ayo (Ayo, ayo)
I live in L.A. (Yeah), but she took me to San Diego (Yeah, yeah, San Diego, yeah, on my rapper shit, yeah)
I left Rodeo (Yeah, yeah, let's go)
And I ain't buy shit 'cause I know I better stack my pesos (Brr, stack my pesos, a-a-a-a-a-a)
Ayo, ayo