Below, you will find the lyrics for Rodeo by YG.
Intro
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Verse 1
I hit it in the back of the benzo
Won't play game with you, no nintendo
I hit the g-spot, make it tickle
Yg, 400, he a nympho
I like real ass with the dimples
She got pride, lil' hottie tell you 'n-o'
I took it slow, i go gentle
Baby like it more when it's lit, though
I like when shawty give mental
Real freak, she a sag', i'm a scorpio
Wanna dip, wanna glidе inside you
And she know it stretch out likе limo
And you know i got a fetish for them toes
And i need 'em right now, what you waitin' for?
So sweet like cheerio
And you know whole lot of women my scenario
My aka: 'lil' daddy'
Tattoo my name, you can have me
I got the steppers in the backseat
I'm a rapper, when i'm in it, i'm an athlete
I had you runnin' like a track meet
I had you givin' up the addy
I had you bustin' it, touchin' it, rubbin' it, lovin' it
Ooh, you nasty
Ayy, ayy, you been invited
Gangsta party, get excited, get some thottie
So erotic, can you ride it?
Body count, what's the mileage?
A1, draped up, hennessy, red cup
Ass down, face up, that's the way she like it
Chorus 1
Show your freaky side from behind on all fours
Feed my appetite, and make me want more
I know you like joyridin' on me
Girl, don't be shy, joyride on me, yeah, yeah
Verse 2
I know you ain't finished yet
We need to move from the floor to the bed
Gotta back up every word you say
Put my tongue between your legs
Baby, please excuse my hands
I wanna touch you everywhere
I'm a bachelor, lookin' for a partner
Keep makin' it easy, you gon' get me harder
I'll do anything to swim in your water
Givin' you them backstrokes
Girl, do what daddy taught ya
Chorus 2
Show your freaky side from behind on all fours
Feed my appetite, and make me want more
I know you like joyridin' on me
Girl, don't be shy, joyride on me, yeah, yeah
Verse 3
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'
Hit it from the back, hit it from the front
Draped up, hennessy, red cup
Hit it from the back
Hit it from the-
Ass down, face up, that's the way she like it
Chorus 3
Show your freaky side from behind on all fours
Feed my appetite, and make me want more
I know you like joyridin' on me
Girl, don't be shy, joyride on me, yeah, yeah
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Keenon Dequan Ray Jackson, Bruce Fisher, Chris Brown, Chris Wong Won, David Hobbs, Leon Ware, Luther Roderick Campbell, Michael Ray Stevenson, Michael Ross, Quincy Jones, Samuel Ahana, Stanley Richardson