Ay Caramba Lyrics
[Intro]
Oi
Yeah, you
All I wanted was to dance
Will you dance with me?
Ha
Ha, mm
[Chorus]
Ay caramba (Ay caramba)
Yeah, big ol' Glock on the hip make the opp go (Go)
Ay caramba (Ay caramba)
Yeah, my bitch hot, she remind me of Tabasco (Hot, hot, hot, hot)
Ay caramba (Ay caramba)
Yeah, big ass chain on my neck, it's a disco (Bling)
Ay caramba (Ay caramba)
Take a look at me, I'm the number one stunner (Take a look)
Ayy, ayy
[Verse 1]
Ay caramba (Ay caramba)
Yeah, hop in the Porsche and I press on the turbo (Press it)
Ay caramba (Ay caramba)
Yeah, I like that ass when she move to Calypso (Move, move)
Ay caramba (Ay caramba)
Yeah, she gon' ride that bull like a rodeo (Ride, ride)
Ay caramba (Ay caramba)
I don't need a name, take a pic with the number (Yeah)
Bang like a drummer (Ayy)
Bounce like Hummer (Woah)
We been outside runnin' shit for ten summers (Runnin')
Hard to be humble, bag never fumble (No)
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Easy with the money, nigga, you a newcome (Hahaha)
I can make it rain, niggas want thunder
You can have the fame 'cause nigga I don't want it
Oh, you wanna rumble? (Haha, haha, ha)
Man, these niggas got me f*cked up (f*ck it, ha)
[Chorus]
Ay caramba (Ay caramba)
Yeah, big ol' Glock on the hip make the opp go (Go)
Ay caramba (Ay caramba)
Yeah, my bitch hot, she remind me of Tabasco (Hot, hot, hot, hot)
Ay caramba (Ay caramba)
Yeah, big ass chain on my neck, it's a disco (Bling)
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