Aiyyo check this out, figga nigga Big Kap Rockin with Lil' Jon, Eastside Boyz, Chyna (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 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' 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' like a - 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) Why you frontin' like a - like a (Push 'em off, 'em off)
get 'em up (Get 'em up) Put 'em up (Put 'em up) Stop actin' like a bitch and get yo up get 'em up (Get 'em up) Put 'em up (Put 'em up) Stop like a bitch and get yo hands up Well where you nigga (Where you from) Where you from (Where you from) God dammit motherfucker you from (Where you from) you from nigga (Where you from) Where you from (Where you from) God motherfucker where you from (Where you from) Well yo shit, represent yo shit Say fuck that clique, say fuck that yo shit, represent yo shit Say fuck that clique, say fuck clique Well you scared (You scared) You (You scared) Stop actin' a bitch you scared (You scared) You (You scared) You scared (You scared) Stop actin' like a 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 - 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 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 - 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' like a - a (Push 'em off, push 'em off)
Chyna Whyte don't suck no dicks or lick no Bitch I hit and flip bricks Every two hours switch to keep the peoples off me you know about that No-Doz and coffee No sleep, I'm 40 With three in a 740 Bitch I ain't got to party I'm bread with Dominican niggaz Over a hot dinner Thinkin' how cop the 6 at the beginnin' of winter Chrome it out and fit it with timber, that's wood grain What you ain't know, a hood thang All my thugs let ya swang Bitches make ya ass I'm takin' all ASCAP and BMI Catch me DUI Look cause I don't give a nigga I'm livin' to die Who on this track fuckin' with me, y'all is to try Chyna the thug bitch with no feelings inside, motherfucker
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 - 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 frontin' like a - a (Push 'em off, push 'em off)
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 like 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)
Well out the Henn and Coke and fire up that dro' It's Ludacris off Old National and Godby The block is sold, "CLEAR!" I shocked 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 grab my .44 and mop the I 'Mop & Glo'; the Feds tryin to stop my claim they caught me at the docks with a flock of snow I bring the pain, back and swing the thang Yo' girl mad cause she told me don't even bring the And then I her, I said it's cool, get at me And my voice got raaaassspy 'Cause I was on some Cali and my eyes was dazed I was in the zone, coulda thrown up them And if you lost, Lil' Jon's got Eastside ways So actin' like a Bia if yo ass ain't blaze
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' 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' like a - 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 niggaz in the house me what's up A nigga slapped you in the and told you shut up holler get 'em and now you just a victim Shorty to stick 'em, told 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 them weak 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 you a nasty bitch You little bitch, that's what the you be a damn fool to act like you ballin' dude Mindin' yo business, they you by yo collar You like Marvin Gaye cause they make you wanna holler But since you can't run, you might as fight actin' like a bitch and live a real life You a, "Bia' Bia'!"