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Song Details
Artist(s)
  • Hurricane Chris
  • Album(s)
  • 51/50 Ratchet (buy)
  • [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)

    Im in da club hollerin
    A Bay Bay, A Bay Bay, A Bay Bay, A Bay Bay, A Bay Bay [2x]
    Im in da club hollerin

    [Verse 1: Hurrican Chris]
    Now when I holla A Bay Bay,
    Im 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 rubberband
    So dont 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 dont trick 'em when im 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 ya'll aint with your boyfriend
    Cuz i dont care what they say
    And i dont care what he say, or she say
    Im 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 aint 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 ima 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 aint 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
    Im in the club hot, crunk, sweatin, burnin up
    Im 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]

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