A Bay Bay (The Ratchet Remix) (Extended Radio Mix) (Extended Radio Mix|The Ratchet Remix)

A Bay Bay (Extended Radio Mix|The Ratchet Remix|Explicit) - Hurricane Chris/The Game/Boosie Badazz/Birdman/E-40/Angie Loc/Jadakiss

Lyrics by：Christopher Dooley/Earl Williams

Composed by：Christopher Dooley/Earl Williams

Produced by：Phunk Dawg

Hurricane Chris：

I'm in the club hollerin'

A bay bay a bay bay a bay bay a bay bay a bay bay

I'm in the club hollerin'

A bay bay a bay bay a bay bay a bay bay a bay bay

I'm in the club hollerin'

The Game：

You can find me in tha a bay bay

Buckin full of cry-stale V.I.Ped up

Goin hard in body tap where they throw that cheese up

I been about my paper n***as know about my stack

You don't like that dirty money send yo girl to wipe me down

Million dollars on my neck and wrist shine for a mile

She wanna see it up close then she gotta walk it out

I'm tha king of this rap s**t f**k they talkin' bout

N***as can't sell records so they blame it on tha South

I be all through Shreve-port Louisiana ballin'

Like who the f**k said ain't no choppers in New Orleans

My rims so clean they spinnin' like a world-wind

Pull up at the club b***hes textin' they girlfriends

They know who I is they know who I am

I be flyin' through the south in that burgundy land

Pull up at the light my s**t so bright

She want my number call me tonight

Pick up the phone like

Hurricane Chris：

A bay bay a bay bay a bay bay a bay bay a bay bay

I'm in the club hollerin'

A bay bay a bay bay a bay bay a bay bay a bay bay

I'm in the club hollerin'

Lil' Boosie：

A bay bay it's Lil Boosie

This for my dawgs who keep that cake and keep that uzi

Holla a bay bay

One eighty seven two eleven on my side of town

E'erbody ridin' 'round A bay bay f**k naw

Rubberbands round cash I'm makin' cake

A bay bay what we gone eat today I want me some steak

Paint the caddy candy green A bay bay

Anybody try to hate they gone feel that cake

In Baton Rouge keep a big b***h attitude real rude

L.I.G I'm real cool don't thank that I'm a lil' dude

A Peter Pan quick knock off the doors off

Don't get me started I've been retarded watch me now down

A bay bay

I'm straight gangsta

From my feet and cat down to my ankles

Can't forget my feet

Beef's to me like barbeque its nothing at all

Thought that ratchet was a fool a bay bay goin off

Hurricane Chris：

I'm in the club hollerin'

A bay bay a bay bay a bay bay a bay bay a bay bay

I'm in the club hollerin'

A bay bay a bay bay a bay bay a bay bay a bay bay

I'm in the club hollerin'

E-40：

Uhhhh E40 E Fourty from the Bay Ay Bay Bay

In the Yea pocket me ratchin' like where you stay

Were you stay

Don't play I'm pullin on my chain

Chain

Yanking on my collar

Collar

Just like the Lava House Click pass me some water

Water

Outta my mind outta my body thumper never loose

Loose

Rollin' drinkin sippin that Donald Duck orange juice

Juice

Mean mug fix your face upside down smile

Smile

Money caller fetti chasin' been doin it for awhile

While

Fo dog on the beat wit it jig wit it sic wit it

Hustlas play for keep with it so I keep my heat wit it

Keep my heat wit it

Uhh

Ay Bay Bay let it play that my song turn it up

Turn it up

I wit my folks right there they right or wrong tear it up

Hurricane Chris：

A bay bay a bay bay a bay bay a bay bay a bay bay

I'm in the club hollerin'

A bay bay a bay bay a bay bay a bay bay a bay bay

I'm in the club hollerin'

Birdman：

Say that red hat them red B's white B's

23's out the Bentley and we stay fly

Hunded G's PRP's Hum V's

We D boys getting money on dem 25's

5 star and that's me a OG

I'm from the three tha thirteenth off the wild side

My young G and he a beast Tha Carter 3

That's more stuntin' but we hustlin' like its do or die

We poppin bottles with these championship rings models & thangs monogers & brains

We bring a few to the east & west wangs

Show 'em how I livin' and watch em all say yeah

Hurricane Chris：

A bay bay a bay bay a bay bay a bay bay a bay bay

I'm in the club hollerin'

A bay bay a bay bay a bay bay a bay bay a bay bay

I'm in the club hollerin'

Angie Locc：

Ratchet dancing cross the floor you know the G-way

Hollerin uuhh up on the mic with the DJ's

I'm with my G's and my thugs and my ese's

Hidin 'hind the shades I been up for bout three days

You already know what we say when we outta here what

A bay bay a bay bay you can find if you scared

You already know what we say when we outta here what

A bay bay a bay bay you can find if you scared

Cut with curls in my hair got my L's in tha air

Wastin drank everywhere cuz a n***a don't care

With my n***as out that lava and you know we bad off

We the ones up in tha cut with them blunts that make you cough

Chewed all the way down from my head to my feet

I can't feel my face so please don't speak

You wanna know what we do when the club get packed

Toss my set raise my shirt show that tat up on my back

Hurricane Chris：

I'm in the club hollerin'

A bay bay a bay bay a bay bay a bay bay a bay bay

I'm in the club hollerin'

A bay bay a bay bay a bay bay a bay bay a bay bay

I'm in the club hollerin'

Well its the H to tha U double R I C-A-N to tha E

Get em up get em up get em up like

A bay bay that's what we say when we pull up in them trucks

Tell my label to cut the check I'm a gone spend it up

On the Bentley painted yellow like a baby school bus

26's make em stop when I pull up

And my pants sag low like I was rockin' a pull-up

When I stop and I pull up I'm a be already full of Vodka

I keep that in my cup a bay bay on make me bussa

And if you try to take my chain I'm a snatch yo face off

I got diamonds in my ear the same size as baseballs

Where they at they lost I don't thank they on my level

Lil Mama thank I'm a bite her with this alligator sweater

A bay bay was just the beginning I'm finna run tha game

Whoever feel different can holla at Hurricane

Wanna be talkin' but heavy itenary break up yo chest if you runnin' yo mouth

And every since I dropped that a bay bay I been runnin' the South

I'm in the club hollerin'

A bay bay a bay bay a bay bay a bay bay a bay bay

I'm in the club hollerin'

A bay bay a bay bay a bay bay a bay bay a bay bay

I'm in the club hollerin'

Jadakiss：

Yo look at any game 50 large is what I came with

25 for bottles 25 to make it rain with

This ain't Reggie Miller ma this is kush and haze mixed

Don't sit there and lie to me you ain't never taste this

Hope the Lord forgive me gave my Jesus piece a facelift

Stones is doin' the watusi in the bracelet

Ain't no stopping that I be where the gwap is at

Excuse me I be wherever its poppin' at

Now I'm on the dance floor iced out lights out

Wifebeater true religion shorts and my Nikes out

Drinkin' out the bottle talking much s**t dutch lit

Every bunny with an arms reach wanna touch kiss

Back to the couch with a section full of honey dips

Lack on 26 B S we fresh

Yes and when I leave they all following

Just cuz I was in the club hollerin'

Hurricane Chris：

A bay bay a bay bay a bay bay a bay bay a bay bay

I'm in the club hollerin'

A bay bay a bay bay a bay bay a bay bay a bay bay

I'm in the club hollerin'