A Bay Bay (Ratchet remix)

Ay bay bay(ay)
Ay bay bay(ay)
Ay bay bay(ay)
Ay bay bay(ay)

You wanna know wat we say in da club (ay bay bay)
Whites folks gangsta and them thugs (ay bay bay)
Stuntin' with a stack of them dubs (ay bay bay)
Ridin' in a lac wit a mug (ay bay bay)

I'm in da club hollerin'
Ay bay bay
Ay bay bay
I'm in da club holerin'
Ay bay bay
Ay bay bay
I'm in da club hollerin'

When I holla ay bay bay
I finna get my groove on
It's so hot up in da club
Dat I ain't got no shoes on
I'm holdin' up a big stack and dem
Hundreds in a rubba band
Girl don't ask me for no cash
Cause I'm not dat other man
Everybody trippin' cause I'm limpin'
When I'm walkin' and I'm pimpin' when I'm talkin'
I don't trick on chickins dats talkin'
Dem boyz in da back dey be rollin'up dey doughdy
Then dey blow it till dey chokin'
And dats what got lil cane chockin'

When I see a bad chik I'm hollerin out(ay bay bay)
I hope yall ain't wit ya boyfriendz
Cause I don't care wat dey say
And I don't care wat he say or she say
I'm in da dj booth takin' pictures wit da dj

You wanna know what we say
When clubs get crunk (wat)
Ay baybay let it play
Dats my song turn it up

You wanna know wat we say in da club (ay bay bay)
Whites folks gangsta and them thugs (ay bay bay)
Stuntin with a stack of them dubs (ay bay bay)
Ridin' in a lac wit a mug (ay bay bay)

I'm in da club hollerin'
Ay bay bay
Ay bay bay
I'm in da club holerin'
Ay bay bay
Ay bay bay
I'm in da club hollerin'

Now if you lookin' for me baby you can find me
Bangin' in da chevy candy painted swingin 9 deep
10 cars creep wit my people right behind me
I showed dem my chain now
She hollerin wat u blindin me
I show my mouth piece
To dem freaks now they eyein me
Oh you got a problem well I hope you
Tryin me. throw da car park
Then I reach under my seat
Hop out with my hand under my shirt
Dats where dat 9 be
Yellow bone chirpin' me
She trying to see where imma be.
You gonna let me get up in
Yo mouth well dats where imma be
I don't pop trunk wit lights dats
Where dat choppa be. straight to the hotel
All da bad chickins followin' me
I know you like my style, I ain't trippin
I'm just tryin' to see, girl is you drunk
Well tell me why you leanin' all on me
And if you thinkin' imma stunt you trippin
I pull up in an expedition wit da roof missin

You wanna know wat we say in da club (ay bay bay)
Whites folks gangsta and them thugs (ay bay bay)
Stuntin with a stack of them dubs (ay bay bay)
Ridin' in a lac wit a mug (ay bay bay)

I'm in da club hollerin'
Ay bay bay
Ay bay bay
I'm in da club holerin'
Ay bay bay
Ay bay bay
I'm in da club hollerin'

I'm in da club hollerin'
Ay baybay let it play
Dats my song turn it up
I'm in da club hot, crunk, sweatin, burnin' up
I'm 'bouncin through the crowd
Bumpin and hollerin wats up
I done fell out on da dance floor
And now can't get up
Js on my feet but you can't get these
Luivaton brown, white, and yellow chick please
I'll go to st. louis let my chain hang low
Conary yellow diamonds mixed wit roze gold
I shine real bright in da light because I'm a star
8 shots of patrons now stannin'on da bar
Probably get drunk wit as a skunk and put da
Keys in da wrong truck x2

You wanna know wat we say in da club (ay bay bay)
Whites folks gangsta and them thugs (ay bay bay)
Stuntin with a stack of them dubs (ay bay bay)
Ridin' in a lac wit a mug (ay bay bay)

I'm in da club hollerin'
Ay bay bay
Ay bay bay
I'm in da club holerin'
Ay bay bay
Ay bay bay
I'm in da club hollerin'

Ay baybay let it play that's my song turn it up (repeat untill song ends)



Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Dooley, Earl Williams
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