Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Where You At, artist - Lil Wayne. Album song 500 Degreez, in the genre ПопDate of issue: 31.12.2001
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Cash Money
Song language: English
Where You At |
| All my niggaz if you with me Where you at? |
| (OH!) |
| All my soldiers if you with me Where you at? |
| (OH!) |
| All my hustlaz if you with me Where you at? |
| (OH!) |
| Where you at? |
| (OH!) |
| Where you at? |
| Say (OH!) |
| Niggaz if you with me Let me hear you say (OH!) |
| Soldiers if you with me Let me hear you say (OH!) |
| Hustlaz if you with me Let me hear you say (OH!) |
| Say, say (OH!) |
| Say, say (OH!) |
| Aye (OH!) |
| I come and do my thang and hold down my SIDE |
| Single Street man throw my set up HIGH |
| Weezy Wee gang call them boys that SQUAD |
| That Squad… SQUAD UP! |
| YOU KNOW |
| And WE get a lot of dough on the strength of ME |
| Get a lot of 'dro for the strength of FEE |
| Get a lot of blow |
| But keep that on the D D what… DL! |
| YOU KNOW |
| And OH you don’t wanna fuck with a nigga |
| 'Cuz a nigga might fuck with the trigger |
| Leave a nigga on the FLO' |
| Truly I don’t buck with you nigga |
| Let my tooly talk talk to you nigga |
| Bitch man is an itch to a rich man WHOA |
| '20s on the six with the kicks sitting LOW |
| Sticky in my swish man gasoline FLO' |
| Fire spit man Weezy is about to BLOW |
| YA KNOW! |
| Aye (OH!) |
| Pass the pine to the pimp old juice killer |
| Catch your eye in one glimpse old school with the |
| Ass up high the front dip drip BAM |
| Mami like DAMN Lil’Wayne STOP PLAYING |
| Baby I’m a baller I hustle with my father |
| It’s the Birdman and Birdman J.R. |
| Flip them birds man eighteen grand just order |
| Eighty-five for half and forty-five for quarter |
| YEAH! |
| Tity baby put it in the AIR |
| I’m jumping out this atmoSPHERE |
| And I’m jumping in your bitch if she at a PLAYER |
| Jumping in the painted thing on that Dang-A-Dangs |
| You see the arm when I pass nigga Bling-A-Ling |
| You now I’m armed we can mash man it Aint-A-Thing |
| You know I’m calm but I’m a gorilla Aint-A-Game |
| I got a banana clip for all you Orang-A-Tangs |
| LET’S BANG! |
| Aye (OH!) |
| It’s young Weezy cant nothing see me DOG |
| I get you done easy with one easy phone call |
| And the sawed off make your arms fall off |
| Like a short sleeved polo… wont bother me no more |
| Ice like strobe light… look like I’m moving slo mo' |
| Probaly look nice on low pro Yokahomas |
| With '20 inch chromes poking out 'em |
| Chrissy till the dome tote the ganja |
| Redbone in the shower |
| Hello! |
| Pochahontas give a long stroke poke for hours |
| Floating vagina oh I’ma holla |
| So coke and the nanies I’m honest man |
| Nothing big maybe ounces, grams |
| But I know how to double… and sometimes it’s scams |
| But I know to hustle… and some glocks’ll jam |
| But I know how to bust’em…and some drops’ll slam |
| All alloy buttons that’s all stunting |
| That boy’s something YEAH |