(feat. The Game, Lil' Boosie, Baby, E-40, Angie Locc of Lava House, Jadakiss)
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Im in tha club hollerin
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a bay bay, a bay bay, a bay bay, a bay bay, a bay bay
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Im in tha club hollerin
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[The Game:]
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You can find me in tha a bay bay
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Buckin full of cry-stale V.I.Ped up
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Goin hard in body tap where they throw that cheeze up
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I been about my paper niggas know about my stack
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You dont like that dirty money send yo girl to wipe me down
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Million dollars on my neck and wrist shine for a mile
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She wanna see it up close then she gotta walk it out
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Im tha king of this rap shit what the fuck they talkin bout
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Niggas cant sell records so they blame it on tha South
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I be all through Shreve-port Louisiana ballin
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Like who the fuck said aint no choppers in New Orleans
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My rims so clean they spinnin like a world-wind
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Pull up at the club bitches textin they girlfriends
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They know who i is they know who i am
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I be flyin through the south in that burgundy land
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Pull up at the light my shit so bright
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She want my number shit call me tonight
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Pick up the phone like
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[Hurricane Chris:]
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Well its the H to tha U double R I C-A-N to tha E Get em up, Get em up, Get em up like
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A bay bay thats what we say when we pull up in them trucks
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Tell my label to cut the check ima gone spend it up
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On the bentley painted yellow like a baby school bus
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26's make em stop when i pull up
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And my pants sag low like i was rockin a pull-up
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When i stop and i pull up ima be already full of Vodka
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I keep that in my cup a bay bay on make me bussa
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And if you try to take my chain ima snatch yo face off
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I got diamonds in my ear the same size as baseballs
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Where they at they lost i dont thank they on my level
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Lil mama thank ima bite her with this alligator sweater
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A bay bay was just the beginning im finna run tha game
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Whoever feel different can holla at Hurricane
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Wanna be talkin but heavy itenary break up yo chest if you runnin yo mouth
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And every since i dropped that a bay bay i been runnin the South
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Im in tha club hollerin
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a bay bay, a bay bay, a bay bay, a bay bay, a bay bay
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Im in tha club hollerin
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[Lil Boosie:]
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A bay bay its Lil Boosie
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This for my dawgs who keep that cake and keep that oozie
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Holla a bay bay
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One eighty seve(n)'m two eleve(n)'m on my side of town
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E'erbody ridin 'round A bay bay fuck naw
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Rubberbands round cash im makin cake
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A bay bay what we gone eat today I want me some steak
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Paint the caddy candy green hay bay bay
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Anybody try to hate they gone feel that
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In Baton Rouge keep a big bitch attitude real rude
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L.I.G im real cool don't thank that im a lil dude
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Beef's to me like bar-b-que its nothing at all
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Thought that ratchet was a fool a bay bay goin off
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[Baby - Birdman:]
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Say that red hat them red b's white b's
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23's out the Bentley and we stay fly
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hunded g's p-r-p's hum v's
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We d boys getting money on dem 25's
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5 star and that's me a O G
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Im from the three tha thirteenth off the wild side
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My young G and he a beast the carter 3
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That's more stuntin but we hustlin like its do or die
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A bay bay, a bay bay, a bay bay, a bay bay, a bay bay
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Im in tha club hollerin
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[Anne Locc - Hurricane Chris's Mom:]
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Ratchet dancing cross the floor you know the g-way
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Hollerin uuhh up on the mic with the dj
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Im with my G's and my thugs and my essays
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Hidin 'hind the shades I been up for bout three days
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Cut with curls in my hair got my L's in tha air
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Wiastin drank everywhere cuz I cuz I don't care
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With my niggas out that lava and you know we bad off
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We the ones up in tha cut with them blunts that make you cough
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Chewed all the way down from my head to my feet
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I cant feel my face so please don't speak
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You wanna know what we do when the club get packed
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Toss my set raise my shirt show that tat up on my back
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[Jadakiss:]
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Yo look at any game 50 large is what I came with
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25 for bottles 25 to make it rain with
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This aint reggie miller ma this is cush and haze mixed
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Don't sit there and lie to me you aint never taste this
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Hope the Lord forgive me gave my Jesus piece a face-lift
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Stones is doin the y-toosie in the bracelet
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Aint no |