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    "Ah Ha" Lyrics

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    Ah ha, look, you'll never see me hangin' from no tree
    You would see me hoppin' out a new Bentley
    You'll never catch me broke on my ass
    You would catch me gettin' head in a Jag

    Won't see me jockin' a hoodrat ho
    Would see me browsin' on a Benz show floor
    Never no more see me on a block with rocks
    Stuffed in my 'Bauds, see two plastic glocks

    You won't see me with this ride I rented or stole
    Only when I'm in it if it's a two-triple-O
    That's the new life for lil' B.G.
    Bubbles and Hummers, Burbans with TV's

    Beamers and 'Lacs, bikes, Tahoe's and Volvo's
    Prowlers and PT Cruisers for lo-lo's
    Change the paint on Excursions, drop her when we swervin'
    Change the letter from Ford to Hot Boy, ya heard me

    Ah ha, I'm shinin', I'm blingin', I'm iced out
    Ah ha, so hot, hoes can't keep my name out they mouth
    Ah ha, I ride Benz, Jags, and fly jets
    Ah ha, gotcha wonderin' what Geezy gon' do next

    Ah ha, I'm shinin', I'm blingin', I'm iced out
    Ah ha, so hot, hoes can't keep my name out they mouth
    Ah ha, I ride Benz, Jags, and fly jets
    Ah ha, gotcha wonderin' what Geezy gon' do next

    You'd see me pimpin' a Bentley, blunted out
    In a Benz on my way to the line, stunted out
    Hoes see me comin', they runnin' out
    To the street to hop in the passenger seat to give me mouth

    You know it's very often you'd see
    Out in the streets, nigga flossin' like B.G.
    When I do it, I do it like no one else
    Chain fuck their vision up, got 'em hollerin', "Help"

    So you know it gotta be nice, gotta be bright
    Nothin' less than ten karats'll stop blue ice
    Baguettes 'round the end, all in the middle: flooded
    It's princess-cutted, can't do nothin' but love it

    That's a example for "Hater, don't give me my props"
    Can't be 'round that type 'cause he'll baller block
    Fuck with me, your head missin', the bitch gone
    Body alone, nigga, I'm tryin' to get my shine on

    Ah ha, I'm shinin', I'm blingin', I'm iced out
    Ah ha, so hot, hoes can't keep my name out they mouth
    Ah ha, I ride Benz, Jags, and fly jets
    Ah ha, gotcha wonderin' what Geezy gon' do next

    Ah ha, I'm shinin', I'm blingin', I'm iced out
    Ah ha, so hot, hoes can't keep my name out they mouth
    Ah ha, I ride Benz, Jags, and fly jets
    Ah ha, gotcha wonderin' what Geezy gon' do next

    Neck worth twenty, wrists worth forty, ears worth ten
    But to me that ain't nothin' to spend
    Car worth eighty, inside worth 'bout thirty
    Can't put it on the street 'til buttons on her feet

    But the gear don't change, still wear Ree's, still wear 'Bauds
    Still wear T's, you know how it go
    Now check this out, crib plushed out, worth about a mill
    One on the water, one on the hill

    Game don't change, still hustle to maintain
    Ten stacks a month of bills to contain
    Now, I'm "Bling Bling Slim", you know him
    Keep work stashed in all four of my rims

    Two pearl glocks, one in my hand, one taped to the dash
    'Cause I gotta ride like that
    Stay schemin' on paper, and more paper
    'Cause I wanna be, gotta be, number-one bling-blinger

    Ah ha, I'm shinin', I'm blingin', I'm iced out
    Ah ha, so hot, hoes can't keep my name out they mouth
    Ah ha, I ride Benz, Jags, and fly jets
    Ah ha, gotcha wonderin' what Geezy gon' do next

    Ah ha, I'm shinin', I'm blingin', I'm iced out
    Ah ha, so hot, hoes can't keep my name out they mouth
    Ah ha, I ride Benz, Jags, and fly jets
    Ah ha, gotcha wonderin' what Geezy gon' do next

    Ah ha, I'm shinin', I'm blingin', I'm iced out
    Ah ha, so hot, hoes can't keep my name out they mouth
    Ah ha, I ride Benz, Jags, and fly jets
    Ah ha, gotcha wonderin' what Geezy gon' do next

    Ah ha, I'm shinin', I'm blingin', I'm iced out
    Ah ha, so hot, hoes can't keep my name out they mouth
    Ah ha, I ride Benz, Jags, and timed Vettes
    Uh-oh, gotcha wonderin' what Geezy gon' do next

    Ah ha, ah ha
    Ah ha
    Ah ha, ah ha, didn't expect that
    Ah ha, ah ha, got your mind right
    (Get it right and keep it right)
    Nigga
    (What?)
    What's up?
    (What's up?)
    This song was submitted on March 11th, 2011 and last modified on October 18th, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Ultra Tunes.
    Written by Byron O. Thomas, Christopher Dorsey.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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