A Bay Bay

[Intro] This is Baby 3. everybody say A Bay Bay [Hurricane Chris] A Bay Bay, A Bay Bay, A Bay Bay [4x] [Hook] You wanna know what we say in the club (A Bay Bay) White folks, gangstas, and the thugs (A Bay Bay) Stuntin' with a stacks of them dubs (A Bay Bay) Ridin' in the 'lac with a mug (A Bay Bay) I'm in the club hollering A Bay Bay, A Bay Bay, A Bay Bay, A Bay Bay, A Bay Bay [2x] I'm in da club hollerin' [Verse 1: Hurricane Chris] Now when I holla A Bay Bay, I'm finna get my groove on Its so hot up in the club that I ain't got no shoes on Holdin' up a big stack of dem hunnids in a rubber band So don't ask me for no cash Cause I'm not that other man Everybody tripping cause I'm limping when I'm walking And I'm pimping when I'm talking I don't trick 'em when I'm talking Them boys in the back They be rollin' up they dopey And they blow until choke And that's what got his got his game flossin' Wen I see a bad chick I'm hollerin' out A Bay Bay Hope ya'll ain't with your boyfriend Cuz I don't care what they say And I don't care what he say, or she say I'm in the DJ booth takin' pics. with the DJ You wanna know what we say When the clubs get crunk (wat) A Bay Bay Let it play that's my song turn it up (ok) You wanna know what we say When the clubs get crunk (wat) A Bay Bay Let it play that's my song turn it up [Hook] [Verse 2: Hurricane Chris] Now if you looking for me baby You can find me banging in the Chevy Candy painted swinging 90 Big cars creep with my people right behind me I showed 'em my chain And now she hollering where you finding me Show my mouth piece to them freaks Now they hiring me Oh you gotta fire them well I hope you ain't trying me Throw the car in park then I reach under my seat Hop out with my hand under my shirt That's where that 9 be Youngin' tryna chirp me She tryna see where I be You goin' to let me get in your mouth Well that's where I'mma be Unpop trunk with lights, that's where the chopper be Straight to the hotel All the baddest chicks followin me I know you like my style I ain't trippin I'm just trying to see Gurl is you drunk Well tell me why you leaning on me And if you thinking I'mma stunt? You tripping I pulled up in an expedition with the roof missin' [Hook] [Verse 3: Hurricane Chris] A Bay Bay let it play that's my song turn it up I'm in the club hot, crunk, sweating, burning up I'm bouncin' thru the crowd Bucking, and hollering wassup When I done fell out on the dance floor, and now I can't get up J's on ya feet but you can't get these Louis Vuitton brown, white, and yellow trick please I go to Saint Louis and let my chain hang low Canary yellow diamonds mixed with rose gold I shine real bright in the light cause I'm a star 8 shots of patron now I'm standing on the bar Tried to get drunk as a skunk and put the keys in the wrong car Prolly got drunk as a skunk and put the keys in the wrong car [Hook] A Bay Bay let it play that's my song turn it up [10x]