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[Big Kap]Ay yo check this out, supreme figure nigga Big KapRockin' with Lil' Jon, Eastside Boyz, Chyna Whyte (Ludacris Nigga), $hort Dogg(Hey tell them niggaz what's up though)If you scared, get the fuck out the club nigga[Chorus: x2]Bia Bia (Get 'em up, get 'em up)Why you actin' like 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, push 'em off)Bia Bia (Get 'em up, get 'em up)Why you lookin' like 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, push 'em off)[Verse 1]Well get 'em up (Get 'em up)Put 'em up (Put 'em up)Stop acting like a bitch and get yo hands upWell get 'em up (Get 'em up)Put 'em up (Put 'em up)Stop acting like a bitch and get yo hands upWell where you from nigga (Where you from)Where you from nigga (Where you from)God dammit motherfucker where you from (Where you from)Letras de cancionesWell where you from nigga (Where you from)Where you from nigga (Where you from)God dammit motherfucker where you from (Where you from)Well represent yo shit, represent yo shitSay fuck that clique, say fuck that cliqueRepresent yo shit, represent yo shitSay fuck that clique, say fuck that cliqueWell you scared (You scared)You scared (You scared)Stop acting like a bitch you scared (You scared)You scared (You scared)You scared (You scared)Stop actin' like a bitch you scared (You scared)[Chorus][Chyna Whyte]Chyna Whyte don't suck no dicks or lick no nutsBitch I hit licks and flip bricksEvery two hours switch whips to keep the peoples off meWhat you know about that No Doze and coffeeNo sleep, I 'm lookin' 40With three bricks in a 740Bitch I ain't got time to partyI'm breakin' bread with Dominican niggazOver a hot Benigan's dinnerThinkin' how I'ma cop the 6 at the beginnin' of winterChrome it out and then fit it with timber, that's wood grainWhat you ain't know, this a hood thang All my thugs let ya wood swingBitches make ya ass clapI'm takin' all why y'all ASCAP and BMICatch me drivin' DUILook cause I don't give a fuck nigga I'm livin' or dieWho on this track fuckin' with me, why y'all is willin' to tryChyna Whyte the thug bitch with no feelin's insideMotherfucker[Chorus][Ludacris]Well pour out the Henn and Coke and fire up that dro'It's Ludacris off Old National and Godby RoadThe block is soldClear then I shot the globeI clock the hoes, lock do's and drop the bowsI rock the showsPop, lock, and knock yo noseYou Bia Bia, I grab my .44 and mob the flo'I mop and glowThe Feds tryin' to stop my doughThey claim they caught me at the docks with a flock of snowI bring the painCock back and swing the thingYo girl mad cause she told me don't even bring the thangAnd then I told her, I said it's cool, get at meAnd then my voice got rastyCause I was smokin' on some Cali and my eyes were dazedI was in the zone, could of thrown up them tre'sAnd if you lost, Lil' Jon's got some Eastside waysSo stop actin' like a Bia if yo ass ain't blaze[Chorus][Too Short]Bitch niggas in the house tell me what's upA nigga slapped you in the mouth and told you shut upSomebody holler get 'em and now you just a victimShorty tried to stick 'em, told the pit bull to sick 'emI know he want to run but he can't he assed outPunched him in his chin and then he passed outWoke up with his pockets turned inside-outAlways hit them weak motherfuckers right in they mouthYou better stay out the way and act like you ain't havin' shitCause niggas will run up in yo ass like you a nasty bitchYou little bitch, that's what the callin' youYou'd be a damn fool to act like you ballin' dudeMindin' yo business, they grabbed you by yo collarYou feel like Marvin Gaye cause they make you want to hollerBut since you can't run, you might as well fightQuit actin' like a bitch and live a real lifeYou just a Bia Bia From Letras Mania