Where U At Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Where you at? Where you at
Yeah, we posted in the trap
Yo, bitch creepin' on my snaps
I ain't with the Tit for tat
Her ass Fat' Give it a smack
Keep it on me, cookie packs
Love collecting all my racks
She loves fuckin' havin' sex
Where you at? Where you at
Yeah, we posted in the trap
Yo, bitch creepin' on my snaps
I ain't with the Tiff attack
Her ass packin' bittersmack
Keep it on me, cookie packs
Love collecting all my racks
She loves fuckin' havin' sex
Life could be so easy
If these motherfuckers wasn't so damn greedy
I am so cheesy
I feel so geeky
Not cause I'm Dexty
More like I'm Tweety
I'm just pushin' like a race
Keep these haters out my face
Bump up volume like some bass
I can't wait to cop my rafe
Goin' at a steady pace
Barbecuin' like some steak
This some talent, why they hate
Take advantage, why they fake
Where you at? Where you at
Yeah, we posted in the trap
Yo, bitch creepin' on my snaps
I ain't with the Tit For Tat
Her ass give it a smack
Keep it on me, cookie packs
Love collecting all my racks
She loves fuckin' havin' sex
Where you at? Where you at
Yeah, we posted in the trap
Yo, bitch creepin' on my snaps
I ain't with the Tit for tat
Her ass fat give it A smack
Keep it on me, cookie packs
Love collecting all my racks
She loves fuckin' havin' sex
Remember, was a damn sophomore
Received a bad test score
Embarrassed at the hair store
Clueless like airborne
Spiky like some thorns
Her pussy fat
Need me some of that
Y'all niggas be whack
She sit back, watch me rap
When I hit her, pussy clap
Eat it up from the back
Try for passin' time
Only datin' dimes
Now don't write no rhymes
Only talkin' rhymes
Where you at? Where you at
Yeah, we posted in the trap
Yo, bitch creepin' on my snaps
I ain't with the Tit of tat
Her ass fat give it a smack
Keep it on me, cookie packs
Love collecting all my racks
She loves fuckin' havin' sex
Where you at? Where you at
Yeah, we posted in the trap
Yo, bitch creepin' on my snaps
I ain't with the Tit for tat
Her ass fat give it a smack
Keep it on me, cookie packs
Love collecting all my racks
She loves fuckin' havin' sex
Every day, this is every day
Work hard and I must play
Barely gettin' paid
But still do it anyway
This is for the art
Comin' from my heart
Now it's torn apart
Wasn't feelin' smart
Got tricked and got played
But it is okay
At the end I will get paid
Keep it up
Like a double cup
Push her booty up
Then I eat it up
Where you at? Where you at
Yeah, we posted in the trap
Yo, bitch creepin' on my snaps
I ain't with the Tit for tat
Keep it on me, cookie packs
Love collecting all my racks
She loves fuckin' havin' sex
Stick my tongue in from the back
I go hard on every track
Kick her out, don't call her back
Even if the head ain't wet
I'm just focused, tastin' racks
Ay, ay, ay, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
Ay, ay, ay, yo, yo, yo