Letra Ayy ladies Tyga

Ayy ladies

[feat. Travis Porter]

Ok now ladies (Yeah)
If you know you bad (Yeah)
Don't need no man, got yo own bands, put up yo hands
If you a top notch bitch let me hear you holler
Bend it over (Yeah), Touch ya toes, whip it out (Yeah) show them hoes ya bank roll
Slang it out, hit a broke ho with it
Poke it out, Damn Shawty you can get it

Ah, 1234 give a booty 5
I like my bitches real thick lil mo' thighs
Richer than ya old head nigga no lie
Stacks in the pussy hole, call that the g spot
Real gentlemen, Fuck and never call again
I'm hot, fresh up out that water, & I ain't even swim
Heard she got a nigga, well he could be a man
Man I wouldn't shake his hand with a broke hand
I don't fear 'nem nigga, boy Conan
Make a bitch strip butt naked like she pole dance
Standing in the club on a, on a couch shit
Grab the mic then announce this...
Ok now ladies (Yeah)
If you know you bad (Yeah)
Don't need no man, got yo own bands, put up yo hands
If you a top notch bitch let me hear you holler
Bend it over (Yeah), Touch ya toes, whip it out (Yeah) show them hoes ya bank roll
Slang it out, hit a broke ho with it
Poke it out, Damn Shawty you can get it

Man I get it, man I get it, get it in for real
She ain't with it I ain't tripping got one at the crib
Planking on the Maybach this is how I live
Give a bitch banana dick then I make her do the split
Heard you was a trick, trick them bitches you a pimp
Man that bitch simple, you ain't gotta sip
I'm flyer than a blimp fly how she getting hit
Wide body Benz, Roseanne on the whip
No tan, but that heat sun burn a bitch
Nigger straight snitching, report like journalist
Hey I'm on my shit, like horses is
Grab a friend then tell her this...

Ok now ladies (Yeah)
If you know you bad (Yeah)
Don't need no man, got yo own bands, put up yo hands
If you a top notch bitch let me hear you holler
Bend it over (Yeah), Touch ya toes, whip it out (Yeah) show them hoes ya bank roll
Slang it out, hit a broke ho with it
Poke it out, Damn Shawty you can get it