YG feat. Chris Brown and Tyga Lyrics
"Rodeo"

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh

Yeah, yeah

I'll hit it in the back of the benzo
Won't play games witchu, no Nintendo
I hit the g spot make it tickle
YG 400 he a nympho
I like real ass with dimples
She got pride, little hottie tell you n o
I take it slow, I go gentle
Baby like it mo' when it's lit doe

Yeah, I like when a shawty get mental
Real freak, she sag I'm a scorpio
Want to dip, want to glide inside you
And she know it stretch out like limo
And you know I got a fetish for them toes
And I needem right now what you waitin' fo'
So sweet like cheerio
And you know, whole lotta women my scenario

Ah, my aka lil' daddy
Tattoo my name you can have me
I got the steppers in the back seat
I'ma rapper when I'm in it, athlete
I had you running like a track meet
I had you givin' up the addy
I had you busting it, touching it
Rubbing it, loving it, eww you nasty

Aye, aye, you've been invited
Gangsta party, get excited get some thotties
So erotic, can u ride it?
Body count, what's the mileage?
A1 draped up, Hennessy red cup
Ass down, face up, that's the way she like to

Show your freaky side from behind on all fours
Feed my appetite then make me want more
I know you like joy riding on me
Girl, don't be joy riding on me
Yeah, yeah

Aye, I know you ain't finished yet
We ain't even move from the floor to the bed
Gotta back up every word you said
Aye, put my tongue between your legs
Baby, please excuse my hands
I wanna touch you everywhere
Aye, I'm a bachelor
Lookin' for a partner
Keep makin' it easy
You gon' get me harder (woo)
I'll do anything to swim in your water
Givin' you them backstrokes
Girl, do what daddy taught ya

Show your freaky side from behind on all fours
Feed my appetite then make me want more
I know you like joy riding on me
Girl, don't be shy, joy riding on me
Yeah, yeah

Oh yeah?

Hit it from the back we slow dance
Hit it from the front we hold hands
She get on top, she pole dance
We don't even kiss, no romance
We don't even date, we close friends
Hit it to some rap and some slow jams
Had her like damn, damn, damn

(Ass down)
Hit it from the back
Hit it from the front
Draped up, Hennessy red cup
Hit it from back (hit it from the)
Ass down, face up, that's why the way she like to

Show your freaky side from behind on all fours
Feed my appetite then make me want more
I know you like joy riding on me
Girl don't be shy, joy riding on me
Yeah, yeah