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Tell Me Where They At Though Huh Huh Tell Me Where They At Though Huh Tell em put the bottles up for me right now She don't really give a fuck with me right now When I whisper in her ear tell her take it off Too much ass in the air she gon' break me off Touch the ground go to town bitch I'm Laced Too much ass move around put that pussy in my face All the bitches in the club they tryna rate me now Ain't no niggas getting love I bet they hate me now Told her go to town look down bitch I'm Laced Ball like Karl Towns bitch I prowl in the paint Bet we bout to lounge put the loud to the face Need a pick up a new ounce cuz the clouds are insane That shits gone psycho I'm aroused girl it's probably a typo Tryna grow my numbers talking bout the FICO Fight slow I'ma pull up in a bright rolls so I Told her go to town get the AP now Bottles up wrist chilly like the AC now Club bumping like the Lakers and I'm AD now Ralph Lauren on my back they must hate me now Ralph Lauren or the Calvin Klein girl pick your choice Ain't a lie I been bound to shine not a choice I'm a legend like the pile of fries on the floor Of the bag I'ma pound em down and get some more (Scrumptious) Ride around and get down I been looking for the crowd to shout and get loud I done frowned and now I need to go get an ounce Smoke the loud in the back of the show I'm faded amounts That be topping got the top shelf Watch me pull up in the cockpit all real Talking loud you been telling all your tall tales Tall boy sip Modelo on the 9th round so I Tell em put the bottles up for me right now She don't really give a fuck with me right now When I whisper in her ear tell her take it off Too much ass in the air she gon' break me off Touch the ground go to town bitch I'm Laced Too much ass move around put that pussy in my face All the bitches in the club they tryna rate me now Ain't no niggas getting love I bet they hate me now TRnTH Now they talking like they love me (Hah) Pour the shots down or we sipping on the bubbly (That's facts) Really from the town all you other people funny (Stupid) I just locked 100 down now they say that I got lucky (Never) How the fuck they talking like I'm crazy now I just got a higher focus I got JAY-Z style I'ma drop 81 for the Lakers now Then I'll get another chip just like I'm KB now (Kobe) Splash Mix it to the track Dripping in my Aquafina tripping on a bag I'ma do the Macarena raining out the cash Now if Twitter wanna mention me then Tell Me Where They At I just need 100 thou do anything that it takes Pretty biddies looking down she can tell that I am laced I been sipping on the crown too much I don't need a break I been working for the crown shoutout Trahma get a plate (Aye bay bay) Now we talking like 1 2 Link it to the track this is who TRnTH Kicking it I'm back I'm bringing through all the troops Better ask me Where They At on the catalogue proof Crazy how Angry child's mad I made my style Homie I'ma pro got the A team now Shoutout Tommy Will in Tucson fuck a Monday frown Tell em put the bottles up for me right now She don't really give a fuck with me right now When I whisper in her ear tell her take it off Too much ass in the air she gon' break me off Touch the ground go to town bitch I'm Laced Too much ass move around put that pussy in my face All the bitches in the club they tryna rate me now Ain't no niggas getting love I bet they hate me now
Writer(s): Gabriel Gutierrez, Chosen Beats, Dawone Salute Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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