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  • Artist: Lil Jon & The East Side Boyz feat. Chyna White, L
  • Song Title: Bia Bia
  • Album: Lil Jon & The East Side Boyz

{Repeat}
"Bia Bia" why acting lik-a, lik-a
"Bia Bia" why you fusing lik-a, lik-a
"Bia Bia" why you looking lik-a, lik-a
"Bia Bia" why you frontin lik-a, lik-a

{Chyna White}

Chyna White don't suck on d***s
Or lick no nuts
B**** I hit licks, and flip bricks
Every two hours swtich whips
To keep them beavers off me
What you know about that new dues and coffee
No sleep, I'm looking forty
With three bricks in the 7/40
B**** I ain't got time to party
I'm breaking bread with domnaican n****'s
Over hot biggies dinner
Thinkin how I'm gon cop this six
At the begining of winter
Chrome it out and fit it with timber
That's wood grain
What you ain't no, this a hood thang
All my thugs let your wood swang
B****es make your a** clap
I'm taking all ya'll a** cap
B-M-I, catch me driving D-U-I
Look, cause I don't give a f**k n****
I'm living to die
Who on this track f**kin with me
Ya'll was willin to try
Chyna White a thug b****
With no fearless inside

{Repeat}
"Bia Bia" why acting lik-a, lik-a
"Bia Bia" why you fusing lik-a, lik-a
"Bia Bia" why you looking lik-a, lik-a
"Bia Bia" why you frontin lik-a, lik-a

{Ludacris}

Poor out the hen and coke
And fire up that joint
It's Ludacris O national
And got me role, the block is sold
Clear, then I shot the globe
I clock the hoe's
Lock those and I drop the bows
I rock the shows
Pop lock and knock you nose
You Bia Bia, I grap my 4-4 and mop the floor
I mop and glow
The feds trying stop my dough
They claim they caught me at the docks
With a flock of snow
I bring the pain
Cock back and swing the thang
You girl mad, cause she told me
Don't even bring them thangs
Then I told, I said it's cool, get at me
And then my voice got raspy
Cause I was smoking on some cali
And my eyes was dazed
I was in the zone
Could have thrown up them tres
If you lost lil jon got some eastside wayz
So stop acting like a Bia if you azz ain't blazed

{Repeat}
"Bia Bia" why acting lik-a, lik-a
"Bia Bia" why you fusing lik-a, lik-a
"Bia Bia" why you looking lik-a, lik-a
"Bia Bia" why you frontin lik-a, lik-a

{Too Short}

B**** n****'s in the house tell me whats up
A n**** slapped you in you month
And told you shut up
Someybody hola get him
And now you just a victum
Shorty tried to stick him
Told the Pit Bull to sick him
I know he wanna run
But he can't, he a**ed out
Punched in his chin, then he passed out
Woke up with his pockets, turned inside out
Always hit them weak mutha f**kers
Right in they month
You better stay out the way
And act like you ain't havin s**t
Cause n****s will run up on yo a**
Like you a nasty b****
You lil b****h, thats what they callin you
You'll be a damn fool to act like you ballin dude
Mine-in yo business, grabbed you by yo collar
You fell like Mavin Gaye
Cause they make you wanna hola
But since you can't run
You mise well fight
Stop acting like a b****
And live a real life
You just a

Bia Bia!

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