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Bia' Bia'

Lil Jon

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Ay, yo' check this out, supreme figga nigga Big Kap Rockin' with Lil' Jon, Eastside Boyz, Chyna Whyte (Ludacris, nigga) $hort Dog (ay, tell them niggas, what's up though) If you scared, get the fuck out the club, nigga (bia', bia') Bia', bia' (get 'em up) Why you actin' like a (push 'em off, push 'em off) Like a bia', bia' (get 'em up, get 'em up) Why you fussin' like a (push 'em off, push 'em off) Like a bia', bia' (get 'em up, get 'em up) Why you lookin' like a (push 'em off, push 'em off) Like a bia', bia' (get 'em up, get 'em up) Why you frontin' like a, like a (push 'em off, push 'em off) Like a bia', bia' (get 'em up, get 'em up) Why you actin' like a (push 'em off, push 'em off) Like a bia', bia' (get 'em up, get 'em up) Why you fussin' like a (push 'em off, push 'em off) Like a bia', bia' (get 'em up, get 'em up) Why you lookin' like a (push 'em off, push 'em off) Like a bia', bia' (get 'em up, get 'em up) Why you frontin' like a, like a (push 'em off, push 'em off) (Get 'em up, get 'em up) Well, get 'em up (get 'em up) Put 'em up (put 'em up) Stop actin' like a bitch and get yo' hands up Well, get 'em up (get 'em up) Put 'em up (put 'em up) Stop actin' like a bitch and get yo' hands up Well, where you from, nigga? (Where you from?) Where you from, nigga? (Where you from?) Goddammit motherfucker where you from? (Where you from?) Where you from, nigga? (Where you from?) Where you from, nigga? (Where you from?) Goddammit motherfucker where you from? (Where you from?) Well, represent yo' shit, represent yo' shit Say fuck that clique, say fuck that clique Represent yo' shit, represent yo' shit Say fuck that clique, say fuck that clique Well, you scared (you scared) you scared (you scared) Stop actin' like a bitch you scared (you scared) You scared (you scared) you scared (you scared) Stop actin' like a bitch you scared (you scared) Bia', bia' (get 'em up) Why you actin' like a (push 'em off, push 'em off) Like a bia', bia' (get 'em up, get 'em up) Why you fussin' like a (push 'em off, push 'em off) Like a bia', bia' (get 'em up, get 'em up) Why you lookin' like a (push 'em off, push 'em off) Like a bia', bia' (get 'em up, get 'em up) Why you frontin' like a, like a (push 'em off, push 'em off) Like a bia', bia' (get 'em up, get 'em up) Why you actin' like a (push 'em off, push 'em off) Like a bia', bia' (get 'em up, get 'em up) Why you fussin' like a (push 'em off, push 'em off) Like a bia', bia' (get 'em up, get 'em up) Why you lookin' like a (push 'em off, push 'em off) Like a bia', bia' (get 'em up, get 'em up) Why you frontin' like a, like a (push 'em off, push 'em off) (Chyna) Chyna Whyte don't suck no dicks or lick no nuts Bitch, I hit licks and flip bricks Every two hours switch whips to keep the peoples off me What you know about that No-Doz and coffee? No sleep, I'm lookin' forty With three bricks in a 740 Bitch, I ain't got time to party I'm breakin' bread with Dominican niggas Over a hot Bennigan's dinner Thinkin' how I'ma cop the 6 at the beginnin' of winter Chrome it out and then fit it with timber, that's wood grain What you ain't know, this a hood thang All my thugs let ya wood swing Bitches make ya ass clap I'm takin' all y'all ASCAP and BMI Catch me drivin' DUI Look, 'cause I don't give a fuck, nigga, I'm livin' to die Who on this track fuckin' with me? Y'all is willin' to try Chyna Whyte a thug bitch with no feelings inside, motherfucker Bia', bia' (get 'em up) Why you actin' like a (push 'em off, push 'em off) Like a bia', bia' (get 'em up, get 'em up) Why you fussin' like a (push 'em off, push 'em off) Like a bia', bia' (get 'em up, get 'em up) Why you lookin' like a (push 'em off, push 'em off) Like a bia', bia' (get 'em up, get 'em up) Why you frontin' like a, like a (push 'em off, push 'em off) Like a bia', bia' (get 'em up, get 'em up) Why you actin' like a (push 'em off, push 'em off) Like a bia', bia' (get 'em up, get 'em up) Why you fussin' like a (push 'em off, push 'em off) Like a bia', bia' (get 'em up, get 'em up) Why you lookin' like a (push 'em off, push 'em off) Like a bia', bia' (get 'em up, get 'em up) Why you frontin' like a, like a (push 'em off, push 'em off) (Get 'em up) Well, pour out the Hen' and Coke and fire up that dro' It's Ludacris off Old National and Godby Road The block is sold, clear, then I shocked the globe I clock the hoes, lock do's and drop the 'bows I rock the shows, pop lock and knock yo' nose You bia', bia', I grab my .44 and mop the flo' I Mop & Glo, the feds tryin' to stop my dough They claim they caught me at the docks with a flock of snow I bring the pain, cock back and swing the thang Yo' girl mad 'cause she told me don't even bring the thang And then I told her, I said it's cool, get at me And then my voice got raspy 'Cause I was smokin' on some Cali and my eyes was dazed I was in the zone, coulda thrown up them tre's And if you lost, Lil' Jon's got some eastside ways So stop actin' like a bia' if yo' ass ain't blaze (bia', bia', bia', bia') Bia', bia' (get 'em up) Why you actin' like a (push 'em off, push 'em off) Like a bia', bia' (get 'em up, get 'em up) Why you fussin' like a (push 'em off, push 'em off) Like a bia', bia' (get 'em up, get 'em up) Why you lookin' like a (push 'em off, push 'em off) Like a bia', bia' (get 'em up, get 'em up) Why you frontin' like a, like a (push 'em off, push 'em off) Like a bia', bia' (get 'em up, get 'em up) Why you actin' like a (push 'em off, push 'em off) Like a bia', bia' (get 'em up, get 'em up) Why you fussin' like a (push 'em off, push 'em off) Like a bia', bia' (get 'em up, get 'em up) Why you lookin' like a (push 'em off, push 'em off) Like a bia', bia' (get 'em up, get 'em up) Why you frontin' like a, like a (push 'em off, push 'em off) (Get 'em up) Bitch niggas in the house tell me, what's up? A nigga slapped you in the mouth and told you shut up Somebody holler get 'em and now you just a victim Shorty tried to stick 'em, told the pitbull to sic 'em I know he wanna run but he can't, he assed out Punched him in his chin and then he passed out Woke up with his pockets turned inside-out Always hit them weak motherfuckers right in they mouth You better stay out the way and act like you ain't havin' shit 'Cause niggas will run up in yo' ass like you a nasty bitch You little biatch, that's what the callin' you You'd be a damn fool to act like you ballin', dude Mindin' yo' business, they grabbed you by yo' collar You feel like Marvin Gaye 'cause they make you wanna holler But since you can't run, you might as well fight Quit actin' like a bitch and live a real life You just a (bia', bia') --- Bia' Bia' - Too $hort, Big Kap, Lil Jon, Lil Jon & the East Side Boyz, Ludacris and Chyna Whyte

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We Still Crunk!

Record Label

BME Recordings

Release Date

August 15, 2000

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actin' know them where motherfucker scared ain't push chyna 'cause frontin' bia' don't nigga like represent told well thang this that with ludacris stop then shit clique lookin' bitch from fuck they what fussin' niggas whyte

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