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You wanna know wat we say in da (ay bay bay)
Whites folks and them thugz (ay bay bay)
Stuntin wit a stack of dem (ay bay bay)
in a lac wit a mug (ay bay bay)
I'm in da hollerin'
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I'm in da holerin'
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I'm in da hollerin'

I holler ay bay bay
I finna get my on
so hot up in da club
Dat I ain't got no on
I'm holdin' up a big of dem
Hundreds in a rubba
don't ask me for no cash
Cause I'm not dat man
Everybody trippin' cause im
When I'm walkin' and im pimpin' when im
I don't on chick dats talkin'
Dem boyz in da back dey be dey doughdy
And then dey it till dey chokin'
wat godly came out

When I see a bad chick I'm out(ay bay bay)
I hope ain't wit ya boyfriends
Cause I don't care dey say
And I care what he say or she say
I'm in da DJ booth pictures wit da DJ

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You wanna what we say
When clubs get (what)
Ay bay bay let it
Dats my turn it up

Now if you for me baby you can find me
Bangin' in da Chevy candy painted nine deep
Ten cars creep wit my people right me
I dem my chain now
She boy you blindin me
I show my mouth
To dem now da eyein me
Oh you got a problem I hope you ain't tryin me,
the car in park
Then I reach under my
Hop out my hand under my shirt
Dats dat iron be
bone chirpin' me
She trying to see where be.
You let me get up in
Your well dats where I'ma be
I pop trunk wit lights dats
Where dey be, straight to the hotel
All da bad chick me
I know you my style, I ain't trippin
I'm just tryin' to see, is you drunk
Well me why you leanin' all on me
And if you I'ma stunt you trippin
I pull up in an wit da roof missin

I'm in da club
Ay bay bay let it play, my song turn it up
I'm in da hot, crunk, sweatin, burnin' up
Im bouncin through the
Buckin and what's up
I done fell out on da floor
And now I get up
J's on your feet but you cant get
Louis Vuitton white, and yellow
please
I'll go to St.Louis let my chain low
Canary yellow mixed wit rose gold
I shine real bright in da light I'm a star
Eight shots of now I'm standin' on da bar
Probably get as a skunk
N put da in da wrong car

Ay bay bay let it