BI AB IA
(Hook x2)
Bia Bia, why ya actin like a - like a
Bia Bia, why ya fussin like a - like a
Bia Bia, why ya lookin like a - like a
Bia Bia, why ya frontin like a - like a
(Lil Jon)
Well get cho hands up, get cho hands up
Stop actin like a ************ and get cho hands up
Well get cho hands up, get cho hands up
Stop actin like a ************ and get cho hands up
Well throw yo click up, throw yo click up
Stop actin like a ************ and throw yo click up
Throw yo click up, throw yo click up
Stop actin like a *** ********* and throw yo click up
Well what chu lookin at ******, what chu lookin at ******
What chu lookin at **** **, what chu lookin at ******
What chu lookin at ******, what chu lookin at ******
What chu lookin at ****** , what chu lookin at ******
Now what chu wanna do, what chu wanna do
Got damn it, ****** ****** what chu wanna do
What chu wanna do (You scared), what chu wanna do (You scared)
Well ****** ****** you, ****** you, ****** you , ****** you
(Hook x2)
(Too $hort)
Well pour me some Bombay and fire up that bomb
Its about time somebody checked you, you *** ********* ass punk
I heard you slapped ya woman cause she told ya the truth
Real ******s, bring out the ho in you
Us pimp * *****s get a foul ho, we chin check her
All you do is play the role ******, you just an actor
Wont let a ************ breathe, if she wanted with yours
You just a weak mother******, so insecure
How come she cant leave home without gettin cussed out
Every time you get mad, you say get the ****** out
But I told her, I said its cool, get at me
Come by the house and get nasty
I spit the real game
I rolled her in my Caddy when she yelled my name
I told her call me daddy
Trick ****** if you tell me yous a playa, yous a lie
Cause youll never be like Willie Dynamite and Super-Fly
You just a...
(Hook x2)
(Chyna Whyte)
Bump, bump, bump, bump lettin off shots
Double glock, glock, ch-ch, ****** pop pop
It dont stop in that Dirty South
Burn up this whole block, thats what this be about
**** **s livin lawless, ******s labeled hardest
Gonna see whos life is shortest
Regaurdless this whole world to me is garbage
Tryin to reap my harvest
Im starvin livin a life of ballin
Im still tryin to find my callin
And make a change, look into my eyes all you see is pain
Look up in the sky all I see is rain, aint no sun*** *********ne
Call me a monkey, but look I got Kay Nine bloodlines
With P-9s and semi-autos, aint guaranteed tomorrow
Maintain my burrow
I represent the slums, ate the crumbs
Now Im reachin for a new height
Nothin but love and we glued tight
Played and renew sight
Hustlin for food type
Who the **** **st on the planet ************, Chyna Whyte