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Chris Hurricane

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Ay bay bay(ay) (x3)
Ay bay bay(ay) (x3)
Ay bay bay(ay) (x3)
Ay bay bay(ay) (x3)

(chorus:)
You wanna know wat we say in da club (ay bay bay)
Whites folks gangsta and a thug (ay bay bay)
Stink wit it,stink wit dem duh (ay bay bay)
Ridin' in a lac wit a mug (ay bay bay)

Im in da club hollerin'
Ay bay bay (x2)
Ay bay bay (x3)
Im in da club holerin'
Ay bay bay (x2)
Ay bay bay (x3)
Im in da club hollerin'

When i holler ay bay bay
I finna get my groove on
Its so hot up in da club
Dat i ain't got no shoes on
Im holdin' up a big stack and dem
Hundreds in a rubba band
Girl don't ask me for no cash
Cause im not dat other man
Everybody trippin' cause im limpin'
When im walkin' and im pimpin' when im talkin'
I don't trick on chick dats talkin'
Dem boyz in da back dey be rollin'up dey doughdy
Then dey blow it till dey chokin'
Dats wat godly came out

When i see a bad chik im hollerin out(ay bay bay)
I hope yall ain't wit ya boyfriendz
Cause i don't care wat dey say
And i don't care wat he say or she say
Im in da dj booth takin' pictures wit da dj

You wanna know what we say
When clubs get crunk (wat)
Ay baybay let it play
Dats my song turn it up (x2)

(chorus:)
You wanna know wat we say in da club (ay bay bay)
Whites folks gangsta and a thug (ay bay bay)
Sting wit it,sting wit dem duh (ay bay bay)
Ridin' in a lac wit a mug (ay bay bay)

Im in da club hollerin'
Ay bay bay (x2)
Ay bay bay (x3)
Im in da club holerin'
Ay bay bay (x2)
Ay bay bay (x3)
Im in da club hollerin'

Now if you lookin' for me baby you can find me
Bangin' in da chevy candy painted swingin 9 deep
Saint card creep wit my people right behind me
I showed dem my chain now
She hollerin wat u buyin' me
I show my mouth piece

To dem freaks now da hirin' me
Oh you got a problem well i hope you
Tryin me. throw them ....park
Then i reach under my sit
Hop out with my hand under my shirt
Dats where dey hirin me
Yellow bone chirpin' me
She trying to see where imma be.
You gonna let me get up in
Your mouth well dats where imma be
I don't pop trunk wit lights dats
Where dey choppa be. straight to the hotel
All da bad chick followin' me
I know you like my style, i ain't trippin
Im just tryin' to see, girl is you drunk
Well tell me why you leanin' all on me
And if you thinkin' imma stink you trippin
I pull up in an expedition wit da roof lift

(chorus:)
You wanna know wat we say in da club (ay bay bay)
Whites folks gangsta and a thug (ay bay bay)
Stuntin wit it,stack wit dem doves (ay bay bay)
Ridin' in a lac wit a mug (ay bay bay)

Im in da club hollerin'
Ay bay bay (2x)
Ay bay bay (3x)
Im in da club holerin'
Ay bay bay (x2)
Ay bay bay (x3)
Im in da club hollerin'

Im in da club hollerin'
Ay baybay let it play
Dats my song turn it up
Im in da club hot,crunk,sweatin, burnin' up
Im 'bout to do the crowd
Bumpin and hollerin wats up
I done fell out in da dance floor
And now bring it up
Js on your feet but you cant get these
You wear wats unbrown white, and yellow
Till you breeze
Ill go to saint louis let my chain hang low
Con every yellow diamonds mixed wit rozo
I shy real bright in da light because im a star
8 shots of patrons now stannin'on da baw
Probably get drunk wit a scum and put da
Keys in da wrong paw

(chorus:)
You wanna know wat we say in da club (ay bay bay)
Whites folks gangsta and a thug (ay bay bay)
Stink wit it,stink wit dem duh (ay bay bay)
Ridin' in a lac wit a mug (ay bay bay)

Im in da club hollerin'
Ay bay bay (x2)
Ay bay bay (x3)
Im in da club holerin'
Ay bay bay (x2)
Ay bay bay (x3)
Im in da club hollerin'

Ay baybay let it play

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