Top Songs By Tony Yayo
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tony Yayo
Performer
Stu Brooks
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
50 Cent
Composer
M. Bernard
Composer
Michael Harper
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Punch
Producer
K. Miller
Recording Engineer
Steve Daniel Baughman
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Aw **** do you
Know what this is?
One shot, one kill, what's the deal?
G-Unit
Here we go now
[Verse 2]
Aw ****, do you know who you with?
It's Tony Yayo up in this bitch
Got them German lugers with them hollow tips
Six shot rugers with them extra clips
[Verse 3]
50 Cent back on that gangsta shit
On my way, O-T to flip them bricks
In that big body Benz you know it's a six
Got your bitch on my dick, I stack them chips
And I'm flashy as a fuck, my jewels is sick
From a block away you can see the kid
Don't front muthafucka, you know my style
I don't go nowhere without my forty-cal
On the low, shawty got a thing for the kid
And you know, I'm finna take her back to the crib
Here we go, I'ma show her how a playa live
At the door, I tell her take her clothes off, shit
[Verse 4]
Shorty so seductive dancin' on me
It's the way that she move that's making me horny
If I wake up next to her in the morning
I'ma turn over and tell her let's do it again
Shorty so seductive dancin' on me
The way that she move is making me horny
If I wake up next to her in the morning
I'ma turn over and tell her let's do it again
[Verse 5]
I put the G in G-Unit, baby I got game
Heady-mo', good to go and I don't know yo name
Is it the wheels on the hot car, meals from the shot bar?
Or you just want a quickie with a rap star?
Ladies tell the truth, you know I'm cute
But what really turns you on is the rims on my coupe
Before you jump in my whip and you get dropped off
We going to the tele and you gettin' popped off
I can't stop thinking of the things you do
When you're freakin' me and I'm freakin' you
I said the ice on my neck make the shorties stare
Baby, let me fly you in my lear
Stop, slow down baby
If you hear this in the club shake and go down baby
It's past my curfew but parole don't know
If we tear up the club, don't call my P O
[Verse 6]
Shorty so seductive dancin' on me
It's the way that she move that's making me horny
If I wake up next to her in the morning
I'ma turn over and tell her let's do it again
Shorty so seductive dancin' on me
The way that she move is making me horny
If I wake up next to her in the morning
I'ma turn over and tell her let's do it again
[Verse 7]
My waves be spinning, my charm be amazing women
You know them black and them white and them asian women
Let's cut the small talk, you know why I approached you
I can't stand with a dime that's anti-social
Gucci lip gloss, Louis Vuitton, and them boots from Beneto Vinetto cost a arm
Yayo's a don, my car European
You got mirrors in your pants, 'cause I see me in them
Listen, I piss out Cris, inhale haze
In the Marriott gettin' laid all day
Tattoos and piercings and rings in yo tongue
Shorty, things like that'll make my black ass cum
I need groupie love, the coupe on dubs
I'm in this club with a trey-pound snub
Don't blame it on David, I'm all iced out
And 50 got me rich, so the bar priced out
[Verse 8]
Shorty so seductive dancin' on me
It's the way that she move that's making me horny
If I wake up next to her in the morning
I'ma turn over and tell her let's do it again
Shorty so seductive dancin' on me
The way that she move is making me horny
If I wake up next to her in the morning
I'ma turn over and tell her let's do it again
Written by: Curtis James Jackson, M. Bernard, Michael Harper