Where they at? Lyrics

I'm a trance she suck me up

I can't feel my feet

Fuck her makeup up, I need me a place to skeet

I put that dick in her gut, she bad I eat her like beni bachi

Fatso not giving no fucks, he swerving the coupe while he fried, he geeked

If you got a problem nigga

Come and fix it, yeah yeah

Sliding down with my niggas, we gon blick him, yeah yeah

Nigga seen us and he started running, go ahead get him

All of my diamonds to cold, they cost a brick, yeah Johnny did them

That nigga talking too much, now we gotta fucking hit him

Watch on my wrist and it come with no face

Presidential

That boy gone and don't got a case, yeah it was accidental

That nigga gone,leaving no trace, nobody seen him

Got this bitch tripping off Roxy, now we finna fuck

Love when I load up my clip, I'm finna spray shit, so make sure you duck

I'm in a Mercedes Truck

Got me a tote and I carry some bucks, yeah

Lil bitch she really in love, she all on my dick, she suck me up

If I go to the spot, just know I'm bringing all my sticks

I don't trust a nigga, so I keep a loaded clip

Went to her place, and I fuck that bitch, I fuck that hoe then I dip

Beat that hoe walls up

I pull on her hair, then I skeet on her lips

My niggas dogs yeah, they never playing, they with the shits

We sell bricks

And we take your bitch

Finna hit a lick

While we wearing Rick

We finna send him a blitz, yeah

Watch his lil body twitch

Make some money in my sleep, shit we different

Pop a X and deuce it up, now I'm glitching

Why these bitch ass niggas love to talk, they dissing

That's the main reason why these niggas be missing, yeah