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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Hurricane Chris
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Christopher Dooley
Songwriter:in
Earl G. Williams
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Phunk Dawg
Produzent:in
John Frye
Mischtechniker:in
Songteksten
[Verse 1]
This is Baby 3, everybody say A Bay Bay
A Bay Bay, A Bay Bay, A Bay Bay
A Bay Bay, A Bay Bay, A Bay Bay
A Bay Bay, A Bay Bay, A Bay Bay
A Bay Bay, A Bay Bay, A Bay Bay
[Verse 2]
You wanna know what we say in the club (A Bay Bay)
White folks, gangstas, and the thugs (A Bay Bay)
Stuntin' with a stack of them dubs (A Bay Bay)
Ridin' in the 'lac with a mug (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'
A Bay Bay, A Bay Bay, A Bay Bay, A Bay Bay, A Bay Bay, I'm in the club hollerin'
[Verse 3]
Now when I holla A Bay Bay, I'm finna get my groove on
It's so hot up in the club, that I ain't got no shoes on
Holdin' up a big stack of dem hunnids in a rubber band
So don't ask me for no cash, 'cause I'm not that other man
Everybody trippin' 'cause I'm limpin' when I'm walkin'
And I'm pimpin' when I'm talkin', I don't trick them chickens softly
Them boys in the back, they be rollin' up they dopey
And they blow until choke and that's what got his game flossin'
When I see a bad chick, I'm hollerin' out A Bay Bay (A Bay Bay)
Hope y'all ain't with y'all boyfriends 'cause I don't care what they say
And I don't care what he say, or she say
I'm in the DJ booth takin' picturess with the DJ
You wanna know what we say when the clubs get crunk (What) A Bay Bay
Let it play, that's my song, turn it up (Ok)
You wanna know what we say when the clubs get crunk (What) A Bay Bay
Let it play, that's my song, turn it up
[Verse 4]
You wanna know what we say in the club (A Bay Bay)
White folks, gangstas, and the thugs (A Bay Bay)
Stuntin' with a stacks of them dubs (A Bay Bay)
Ridin' in the 'lac with a mug (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'
A Bay Bay, A Bay Bay, A Bay Bay, A Bay Bay, A Bay Bay, I'm in the club hollerin'
[Verse 5]
Now if you lookin' for me baby, you can find me
Bangin' in the Chevy, candy-painted, swingin' 90
Ten cars creep with my people right behind me
I showed 'em my chain, now she hollerin', "Where you findin' me?"
Show my mouth piece to them freaks, now they hirin' me
Oh, you gotta problem, well, I hope you ain't trying me
Throw the car in park, and then I reach under my seat
Hop out with my hand under my shirt, that's where that iron be
Yellow bone chirpin' me, she tryna see where I'ma be
You gon' let me get up in your mouth, well, that's where I'ma be
I don't pop trunk with lights, that's where that chopper be
Straight to the hotel, aw, the bad chick is followin' me
I know you like my style, I ain't trippin, I'm just tryna see
Girl, is you drunk, well tell me, why you leanin' all on me?
And if you thinking I don't stunt, you tripping
I pulled up in an Expedition with the roof missin'
[Verse 6]
You wanna know what we say in the club (A Bay Bay)
White folks, gangstas, and the thugs (A Bay Bay)
Stuntin' with a stacks of them dubs (A Bay Bay)
Ridin' in the 'lac with a mug (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'
A Bay Bay, A Bay Bay, A Bay Bay, A Bay Bay, A Bay Bay, I'm in the club hollerin'
[Verse 7]
A Bay Bay, let it play, that's my song, turn it up
I'm in the club hot, crunk, sweating, burning up (I'm hot)
I'm bouncin' through the crowd, buckin' and hollerin', "Wassup"
When I done fell out on the dance floor, and now I can't get up
J's on ya feet, but you can't get these
Louis Vuitton brown, white, and yellow, trick, please
I go to Saint Louis and let my chain hang low
Canary yellow diamonds mixed with rose gold
I shine real bright in the light because I'm a star
Eight shots of patron, now I'm standing on the bar
Prolly get drunk as a skunk and put the keys in the wrong car
Prolly get drunk as a skunk and put the keys in the wrong car
[Verse 8]
You wanna know what we say in the club (A Bay Bay)
White folks, gangstas, and the thugs (A Bay Bay)
Stuntin' with a stacks of them dubs (A Bay Bay)
Ridin' in the 'lac with a mug (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'
A Bay Bay, A Bay Bay, A Bay Bay, A Bay Bay, A Bay Bay, I'm in the club hollerin'
[Verse 9]
A Bay Bay, let it play, that's my song, turn it up
A Bay Bay, let it play, that's my song, turn it up
A Bay Bay, let it play, that's my song, turn it up
A Bay Bay, let it play, A Bay, A Bay Bay, let it play, A Bay
A Bay Bay, let it play, that's my song, turn it up
A Bay Bay, let it play, that's my song, turn it up
A Bay Bay, let it play, that's my song, turn it up
A Bay Bay, let it play, A Bay, A Bay Bay, let it play, A Bay
A Bay Bay, let it play, that's my song, turn it up
A Bay Bay, let it play, that's my song, turn it up
A Bay Bay, let it play, that's my song, turn it up
A Bay Bay, let it play, A Bay, A Bay Bay, let it play, A Bay
Written by: Christopher Dooley, Earl Williams