Aiyyo check this out, supreme figga Big Kap Rockin with Jon, Eastside Boyz, Chyna Whyte (Ludacris nigga) $hort Dog (Ay tell niggaz what's up though) If you scared, get the out the club 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' like a - 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 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' 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 frontin' like a - a (Push 'em off, push 'em off)
get 'em up (Get 'em up) Put 'em up (Put 'em up) Stop actin' 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 where you from (Where you from) you from nigga (Where you from) God dammit motherfucker where you (Where you from) Where you nigga (Where you from) Where you 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 Represent yo shit, represent yo Say fuck clique, say fuck that clique Well you scared (You scared) You (You scared) Stop actin' like a you scared (You scared) You (You scared) You scared (You scared) Stop like a bitch you scared (You scared)
Bia Bia (Get 'em up, get 'em up) Why you actin' like a - like a (Push 'em off, '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' 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, '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 like 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) Why you frontin' a - like a (Push 'em off, push 'em off)
Whyte don't suck no dicks or lick no nuts Bitch I hit licks and bricks Every two hours switch whips to the peoples off me What you know about that No-Doz and No sleep, I'm 40 three bricks in a 740 Bitch I ain't got to party I'm breakin' bread with niggaz Over a hot dinner Thinkin' how cop the 6 at the beginnin' of winter Chrome it out and then fit it timber, that's wood grain What you ain't know, a hood thang All my thugs let ya swang make ya ass clap I'm takin' all y'all and BMI me drivin' DUI Look cause I don't give a fuck nigga I'm to die Who on this track fuckin' me, y'all is willin' to try Whyte the thug bitch with no feelings inside, motherfucker
Bia Bia (Get 'em up, get 'em up) Why you actin' like a - like a (Push 'em off, '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 like a - like a (Push 'em off, push 'em off) Bia Bia (Get 'me up, get 'em up) Why you frontin' like a - 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 fussin' like a - 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)
Well pour out the Henn and Coke and up that dro' Ludacris off Old National and Godby Road The block is sold, "CLEAR!" I shocked the globe I clock the hoes, lock do's and drop the I rock the pop lock and knock yo nose You Bia' Bia', I grab my .44 and mop the I 'Mop & Glo'; the Feds to stop my dough They claim they me at the docks with a flock of snow I bring the pain, cock and swing the thang Yo' girl mad cause she told me don't even the thang And then I her, I said it's cool, get at me And my voice got raaaassspy I was smokin' 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' like a Bia if yo ass ain't
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' 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 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)
Bitch in the house tell me what's up A nigga you in the mouth and told you shut up Somebody get 'em and now you just a victim tried to stick 'em, told the pit bull to sick 'em I know he wanna run but he can't he out him in his chin and then he passed out Woke up with his pockets turned Always hit weak motherfuckaz right in they mouth You better stay out the way and act like you ain't havin' 'Cause niggaz run up in yo ass like you a nasty bitch You little bitch, what the callin' you be a damn fool to act like you ballin' dude Mindin' yo business, they grabbed you by yo You feel like Marvin Gaye cause make you wanna holler But you can't run, you might as well fight Quit actin' a bitch and live a real life You a, "Bia' Bia'!"