Bia’ Bia’ 2 lyrics

by

Lil Jon & The East Side Boyz


[Chorus: Lil Jon]
Bia Bia, why ya actin' like a, like a
Bia Bia, why ya fussin' like a, like a
Bia Bia, why ya lookin' like a, like a
Bia Bia, why ya frontin' like a, like a
Bia Bia, why ya actin' like a, like a
Bia Bia, why ya fussin' like a, like a
Bia Bia, why ya lookin' like a, like a
Bia Bia, why ya frontin' like a, like a

[Verse 1: Lil' Jon]
Well get cho' hands up, get cho' hands up
Got damn it motherf*cker, get cho' hands up
Well get cho' hands up, get cho' hands up
Got damn it motherf*cker, get cho' hands up
Well throw yo click up, throw yo click up
Got damn it motherf*cker, throw yo click up
Throw yo click up, throw yo click up
Got damn it motherf*cker, throw yo click up
Well what chu' lookin' at n*gga, what chu' lookin' at n*gga
What chu' lookin' at n*gga, what chu' lookin' at n*gga
What chu' lookin' at n*gga, what chu' lookin' at n*gga
What chu' lookin' at n*gga, what chu' lookin' at n*gga
Now what chu' wanna do, what chu' wanna do
Got damn it, f*ck n*gga what chu' wanna do
What chu' wanna do (You scared), what chu' wanna do (You scared)
Well n*gga f*ck you, f*ck you, f*ck you, f*ck you
[Chorus: Lil Jon]
Bia Bia, why ya actin' like a, like a
Bia Bia, why ya fussin' like a, like a
Bia Bia, why ya lookin' like a, like a
Bia Bia, why ya frontin' like a, like a
Bia Bia, why ya actin' like a, like a
Bia Bia, why ya fussin' like a, like a
Bia Bia, why ya lookin' like a, like a
Bia Bia, why ya frontin' like a, like a

[Verse 2: Too $hort]
Well pour me some Bombay and fire up that bomb
It's about time somebody checked you, you b*tch ass punk
I heard you slapped ya woman cause she told ya the truth
Real n*ggas, bring out the ho in you
Us pimp n*ggas get a foul ho, we chin check her
All you do is play the role n*gga, you just an actor
Won't let a b*tch breathe, if she wanted with your's
You just a weak motherf*cker, so insecure
How come she can't leave home without gettin' cussed out
Every time you get mad, you say get the f*ck out
But I told her, I said it's cool, get at me
Come by the house and get nasty
I spit the real game
I rolled her in my Caddy when she yelled my name
I told her call me daddy
Trick n*gga if you tell me you's a playa, you's a lie
'Cause you'll never be like Willie Dynamite and Super-Fly
You just a...
[Chorus: Lil Jon]
Bia Bia, why ya actin' like a, like a
Bia Bia, why ya fussin' like a, like a
Bia Bia, why ya lookin' like a, like a
Bia Bia, why ya frontin' like a, like a
Bia Bia, why ya actin' like a, like a
Bia Bia, why ya fussin' like a, like a
Bia Bia, why ya lookin' like a, like a
Bia Bia, why ya frontin' like a, like a

[Verse 3: Chyna Whyte]
Bump, bump, bump, bump lettin' off shots
Double Glock, Glock, ch-ch, n*gga pop pop
It don't stop in that Dirty South
Burn up the whole block, that's what this here we bout
n*ggas livin' lawless, n*ggas labeled hardest
Gonna see who's life is shortest
Regardless this whole world to me is garbage
Tryin' to reap my harvest
I'm starvin' less than a life of ballin'
Yet still tryin' to find my callin'
And make a change, look into my eyes all you see is pain
Look up in the sky all I see is rain, ain't no sunshine
Call me a monkey, but look I got King Nine bloodlines
With P-9's and semi-autos, ain't guaranteed tomorrow
Name all I borrow
I represent the slums, ate the crumbs
Now I'm reachin' for a new height
Nothin' but love and we grew tight
Played and renew sight
Hustlin' for food tight
Who the dopest on the planet b*tch, Chyna Whyte
[Chorus: Lil Jon]
Bia Bia, why ya actin' like a, like a
Bia Bia, why ya fussin' like a, like a
Bia Bia, why ya lookin' like a, like a
Bia Bia, why ya frontin' like a, like a
Bia Bia, why ya actin' like a, like a
Bia Bia, why ya fussin' like a, like a
Bia Bia, why ya lookin' like a, like a
Bia Bia, why ya frontin' like a, like a
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