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

Bia Bia (Get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you like a - like a (Push 'em off, push 'em off)
Bia Bia (Get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you fussin' 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, 'em off)
Bia Bia (Get 'me up, get 'em up)
Why you frontin' a - like a (Push 'em off, push 'em off)

Bia Bia (Get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you actin' a - like a (Push 'em off, push 'em off)
Bia Bia (Get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you fussin' like a - 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, 'em off)
Bia Bia (Get 'me up, get 'em up)
Why you frontin' a - like a (Push 'em off, push 'em off)

get 'em up (Get 'em up)
Put 'em up (Put 'em up)
Stop like a bitch and get yo hands up
get 'em up (Get 'em up)
Put 'em up (Put 'em up)
Stop actin' a bitch and get yo hands up
Well you from nigga (Where you from)
Where you from (Where you from)
God dammit motherfucker you from (Where you from)
Where you from (Where you from)
you from nigga (Where you from)
God dammit where you from (Where you from)
Well represent yo shit, yo shit
Say that clique, say fuck that clique
yo shit, represent yo shit
Say fuck that clique, say fuck that
Well you (You scared) You scared (You scared)
Stop actin' like a bitch you (You scared)
You scared (You scared) You (You scared)
Stop actin' a bitch you scared (You scared)

Bia Bia (Get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you actin' like a - 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, 'em off)
Bia Bia (Get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you lookin' a - like a (Push 'em off, push 'em off)
Bia Bia (Get 'me up, get 'em up)
Why you like a - like a (Push 'em off, push 'em off)

Bia Bia (Get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you actin' like a - 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, 'em off)
Bia Bia (Get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you lookin' like a - a (Push 'em off, push 'em off)
Bia Bia (Get 'me up, get 'em up)
Why you like a - like a (Push 'em off, push 'em off)

Chyna Whyte don't suck no dicks or no nuts
Bitch I hit and flip bricks
Every two hours switch whips to the peoples off me
What you know about No-Doz and coffee
No sleep, I'm 40
With bricks in a 740
Bitch I got time to party
I'm bread with Dominican niggaz
Over a hot dinner
Thinkin' how I'ma cop the 6 at the beginnin' of
Chrome it out and fit it with timber, that's wood grain
you ain't know, this a hood thang
All my thugs let ya swang
Bitches make ya ass
I'm takin' all y'all and BMI
Catch me DUI
Look cause I give a fuck nigga I'm livin' to die
Who on this track with me, y'all is willin' to try
Chyna Whyte the thug with no feelings inside, motherfucker

Bia Bia (Get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you like a - like a (Push 'em off, push 'em off)
Bia Bia (Get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you like a - like a (Push 'em off, push 'em off)
Bia Bia (Get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you lookin' like a - a (Push 'em off, push 'em off)
Bia Bia (Get 'me up, get 'em up)
Why you like a - like a (Push 'em off, push 'em off)

Bia Bia (Get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you actin' like a - 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, 'em off)
Bia Bia (Get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you lookin' like a - a (Push 'em off, push 'em off)
Bia Bia (Get 'me up, get 'em up)
Why you frontin' a - like a (Push 'em off, push 'em off)

Well pour out the Henn and Coke and fire up that
It's off Old National and Godby Road
The block is sold, "CLEAR!" then I the globe
I clock the hoes, lock do's and drop the
I the shows; pop lock and knock yo nose
You Bia' Bia', I my .44 and mop the flo'
I 'Mop & Glo'; the tryin to stop my dough
They claim they caught me at the docks a flock of snow
I bring the pain, cock back and swing the
Yo' girl mad cause she told me don't bring the thang
And then I told her, I it's cool, get at me
And then my voice got
'Cause I was on some Cali and my eyes was dazed
I was in the zone, coulda thrown up them
And if you lost, Jon's got some Eastside ways
So stop actin' a Bia if yo ass ain't blaze

Bia Bia (Get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you like a - like a (Push 'em off, push 'em off)
Bia Bia (Get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you fussin' like a - 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, 'em off)
Bia Bia (Get 'me up, get 'em up)
Why you like a - like a (Push 'em off, push 'em off)

Bia Bia (Get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you actin' a - like a (Push 'em off, push 'em off)
Bia Bia (Get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you fussin' a - like a (Push 'em off, push 'em off)
Bia Bia (Get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you lookin' a - like a (Push 'em off, push 'em off)
Bia Bia (Get 'me up, get 'em up)

Bitch niggaz in the house tell me up
A nigga slapped you in the mouth and you shut up
Somebody holler get 'em and now you just a
Shorty tried to stick 'em, the pit bull to sick 'em
I he wanna run but he can't he assed out
Punched him in his chin and he passed out
Woke up with his pockets inside-out
Always hit weak motherfuckaz right in they mouth
You stay out the way and act like you ain't havin' shit
'Cause niggaz will run up in yo ass like you a nasty
You little bitch, that's what the you
You'd be a damn fool to act like you ballin'
Mindin' yo business, grabbed you by yo collar
You feel like Marvin Gaye cause they you wanna holler
But since you can't run, you might as well
Quit actin' like a and live a real life
You a, "Bia' Bia'!"