Where Lyrics By Quavo
I told her, where it's at? Where it's at?
What we doing? Where ya at?
I've been drinking, it's lit at fuck
Green rolls, no blunts
Hop in my whip, that bitch go fast as shit
She fine and got ass and tits
She fine and got ass and tits
She keep saying pass that shit
She keep tryna snap my pic
She keep tryna kiss on her lips
Said, no 'cause you not my bitch
Light skin with a body
All white Maserati
Pulled up to the party
Took his bitch and I ain't sorry
Change around with the yellow dot
That for sure gon' make the panties drop
Cut off khaki with the high socks
Skate highs when it's high tops
Too much Bombay
Can't remember her name
Why these bitches look the same?
Why these **** sound the same?
I've been up all night
I've been high all day
I just wanna see bae
I'm just tryna find bae
I told her, where it's at? Where it's at?
What we doing? Where ya at?
I've been drinking, it's lit at fuck
Who you with? What ya want?
Where it's at? Where it's at?
What we doing? Where ya at?
I've been drinking, it's lit at fuck
Who you with? What ya want?
Stick 'em up where it's at
I didn't shoot him but he had a heart attack
I've been drinking, I've been smoking
Dab on 'em, yeah, we started that
Pop a perky, that's a started pack
90 baby like a Starter jacket
In the club and I got a ratchet
And you know I'm loving all my home ratchets
Ooh, I am the dab daddy
I make a **** get mad at me
No taking lanes, bitch, I am not the passer
I got my karats from a rabbit
I got expensive habits
Your pockets dry like a cactus
I got a paid assassin
I feel like I play with the Mavericks
Never been punk, no Ashton
Your bitch, she sucking and dabbing
I got a plug in Cali
He Asian, like Enter the Dragon
You think I know Marilyn Manson
'Cause I got white girls whipping Denali's
And she got that dope in her panties
Lil' bitty bitch, she better not panic
I told her where it's at? Where it's at?
What we doing? Where ya at?
I've been drinking, it's lit at fuck
Who you with? What ya want?
Where it's at? Where it's at?
What we doing? Where ya at?
I've been drinking, it's lit at fuck
Who you with? What ya want?
I've been drinking so much codeine
No quick sand, a **** not drowning, I'm sinking
Lobby running with a bitch ass so fat from the back
Would've thought she was Pinkie
Look at my Balmains molesting her twinkie
My favorite's acting and you're dressed as martini
Looking like I'm playing limbo, I'm so far from lame
Take a look at my bank account, seem like you dreaming
I told that bitch, what's up, I don't want to cuddle up
I've been in chipmunks, I just want to nut
I can't fuck with a bitch if she stuck up
Drugs in the cup, when you shoot better cuff
'Bout to take a ride, lil' mama, so buckle up
Only got love for mama, no bitch I can trust
You fell for the set up, got caught in the lust
You fucking your stomach up drinking that 'Tuss
I met the plug out in LA, Charlie Sheen
He brought me Yao Ming, took him straight to Gandeen
When I was coming up, I liked incredible
Humming and got the same color as green
Gotta get Benjamins by any means
Fuck what you talking, we air out your scene
We go Wu-Tang 'cause we all about CREAM
In my Bentley, two bitches turn into a porno scene
I told her, where it's at? Where it's at?
What we doing? Where ya at?
I've been drinking, it's lit at fuck
Who you with? What ya want?
Where it's at? Where it's at?
What we doing? Where ya at?
I've been drinking, it's lit at fuck
Who you with? What ya want?
