Lil' Jon

Lil' Jon

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  • Lil' Jon Bia' Bia' Lyrics

           

    [Big Kap]
    Aiyyo check this out, supreme figga nigga Big Kap
    Rockin with Lil' Jon, Eastside Boyz, Chyna Whyte
    (Ludacris nigga) $hort Dog (Ay tell them niggaz what's up though)
    If you scared, get the fuck out the club nigga!

    [Hook - repeat 2X]
    Bia Bia (Get 'em up, get 'em up)
    Why you actin' like a - like a (Push 'em off, push 'em off)
    Bia Bia (Get 'em up, get 'em up)
    Why you fussin' like a - like a (Push 'em off, push 'em off)
    Bia Bia (Get 'em up, get 'em up)
    Why you lookin' like a - like a (Push 'em off, push 'em off)
    Bia Bia (Get 'me up, get 'em up)
    Why you frontin' like a - like a (Push 'em off, push 'em off)

    [Lil' Jon]
    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)
    God dammit motherfucker where you from (Where you from)
    Well where you from nigga (Where you from)
    Where you from nigga (Where you from)
    God dammit 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)

    [Hook]

    [Chyna Whyte]
    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 them Beavers on me
    What you know about that No-Doz and coffee
    No sleep, I'm lookin' 40
    With three bricks in a 740
    Bitch I ain't got time to party
    I'm breakin' bread with Dominican niggaz
    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 swang
    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 the thug bitch with no feelings inside, motherfucker

    [Hook]

    [Ludacris]
    Well pour out the Henn 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 raaaassspy
    Cause I was smokin' on some Cali and my eyes were 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

    [Hook]

    [Too $hort]
    Bitch niggaz 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 pit bull to sick '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 motherfuckaz right in they mouth
    You better stay out the way and act like you ain't havin' shit
    Cause niggaz will run up in yo ass like you a nasty bitch
    You little bitch, 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'!"

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