Letra A bay bay Hurricane Chris

A bay bay

[Intro]
Dis baby dream everybody say A Bay Bay

[Hurricane Chris]
A Bay Bay, A Bay Bay, A Bay Bay [4x]

[Chorus]
You wanna know what we say in da club (A Bay Bay)
White folks, gangstas, and the thugs (A Bay Bay)
Stuntin' with a stacks of dem dubs (A Bay Bay)
Ridin' in the lac' with a mug (A Bay Bay)

I'm in da club hollerin'
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 da club
That i aint got no shoes on
Holdin' up a big stack of dem honeys
In a rubber band
So don't ask me for no cash
Cause im not that other man
Everybody trippin' cause im limpin' when im walkin'
And im pimpin' when im talkin'
I don't trick 'em when I'm talkin'
Them boys in the back
They be rollin' up they dopey
And they blow until choke
And thats what got his got his game flossin'
Wen i see a bad chick im hollerin' out A Bay Bay
Hope y'all 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 both takin' pics. with the DJ
You wanna know what we say
When the clubs get crunk (wat) A Bay Bay
Let it play thats my song turn it up (ok)
You wanna know what we say
When the clubs get crunk (wat) A Bay Bay
Let it play thats my song turn it up

[Chorus]

[Verse 2: Hurricane Chris]
Now if you lookin' for me baby
You can find me bangin' in the Chevy
Candy painted swangin' 90
Big cars creep with my people right behind me
I showed 'em my chain
And now she hollerin' where you findin' me
Show my mouth piece to them freaks
Now they hirin' me
Oh u gotta fire dem well i hope you ain't tryin' me
Throw the car in park then i reach under my seat
Hop out with my hand under my shirt
Thats where that 9 be
Youngin' tryna chirp me
She tryna see where i be
You goin' to let me get in your mouth
Well thats where I'm a be
Unpop trunk with lights
Thats where the chopper be
Straight to the hotel
All the baddest chicks followin' me
I know you like my style
I ain't trippin' im just tryna see
Gurl is you drunk
Well tell me why you leanin on me
And if you thankin' ima stunt you trippin'
I pulled up in an expedition with the roof missin'

[Chorus]

[Verse 3: Hurricane Chris]
A Bay Bay let it play thats my song turn it up
I'm in the club hot, crunk, sweatin', burnin' up
I'm bouncin' thru the crowd
Buckin', and hollerin' wass up
When i done fell out on the dance floor
And now i cant get up
J's on ya feet but you cant get ease
Loui vaton brown, white, and yellow trick please
I go to Saint Louis and let my chain hang low
Conary yellow diamonds mixed with rows gold
I shine real bright in the light cause im a star
8 shots of patron now im standin' 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

[Chorus]

A Bay Bay let it play thats my song turn it up
[10x]