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Hurricane Chris - A Bay Bay lyrics
[Intro] Dis baby dream everybody say A Bay Bay [Hurricane Chris] A Bay Bay, A Bay Bay, A Bay Bay [4x] [Chorus] You wanna know what we say in da club (A Bay Bay) White folks, gangstas, and the thugs (A Bay Bay) Stuntin with a stacks of dem dubs (A Bay Bay) Ridin in the lac' with a mug (A Bay Bay) Im in da club hollerin A Bay Bay, A Bay Bay, A Bay Bay, A Bay Bay, A Bay Bay [2x] Im in da club hollerin [Verse 1: Hurrican Chris] Now when I holla A Bay Bay, Im finna get my groove on Its so hot up in da club That i aint got no shoes on Holdin up a big stack of dem honeys In a rubberband So dont ask me for no cash Cause im not that other man Everybody trippin cause im limpin when im walkin And im pimpin when im talkin I dont trick 'em when im talkin Them boys in the back They be rollin up they dopey And they blow until choke And thats what got his got his game flossin Wen i see a bad chick im hollerin out A Bay Bay Hope ya'll aint with your boyfriend Cuz i dont care what they say And i dont care what he say, or she say Im in the DJ both takin pics. with the DJ You wanna know what we say When the clubs get crunk (wat) A Bay Bay Let it play thats my song turn it up (ok) You wanna know what we say When the clubs get crunk (wat) A Bay Bay Let it play thats my song turn it up [Chorus] [Verse 2: Hurricane Chris] Now if you lookin for me baby You can find me bangin in the chevy Candy painted swangin 90 Big cars creep with my people right behind me I showed 'em my chain And now she hollerin where you findin me Show my mouth piece to them freaks Now they hirin me Oh u gotta fire dem well i hope you aint tryin me Throw the car in park then i reach under my seat Hop out with my hand under my shirt Thats where that 9 be Youngin tryna chirp me She tryna see where i be You goin to let me get in your mouth Well thats where ima be Unpop trunk with lights Thats where the chopper be Straight to the hotel All the baddest chicks followin me I know you like my style I aint trippin im just tryna see Gurl is you drunk Well tell me why you leanin on me And if you thankin ima stunt you trippin I pulled up in an expedition with the roof missin [Chorus] [Verse 3: Hurricane Chris] A Bay Bay let it play thats my song turn it up Im in the club hot, crunk, sweatin, burnin up Im bouncin thru the crowd Buckin, and hollerin wass up When i done fell out on the dance floor And now i cant get up J's on ya feet but you cant get ease Loui vaton brown, white, and yellow trick please I go to Saint Louis and let my chain hang low Conary yellow diamonds mixed with rows gold I shine real bright in the light cause im a star 8 shots of patron now im standin on the bar Tried to get drunk as a skunk And put the keys in the wrong car Prolly got drunk as a skunk And put the keys in the wrong car [Chorus] A Bay Bay let it play thats my song turn it up. [10x] |
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