​where its at? lyrics

[Intro: Luvcache!]
He said he strapped up with a pistol (With a pistol)
Well then show me where it's at (Well then show me where it's at)
My lil blicky shoot a missile (Shoot a missle)
I got blue tips bussin' out the mag
I don't do this sh*t
Luvcache!

[Chorus: Luvcache!]
He said he strapped up with a pistol (With a pistol)
Well then show me where it's at (Well then show me where it's at)
My lil' blicky shoot a missile (Shoot a missile)
I got blue tips bussin' out the mag
I don't do this sh*t for fun, I do it 'cause I have to
They hate me 'cause I'm up, you a pus*y eat some cat food
I-I-I been movin' with a stick up on me, I got racks now
Lil' shawty really f*ck with me, I told her pipe down

[Verse 1: Luvcache!]
My city flooded with pints, I brought 'em in
I just spilt the f*ckin' drank on her titties when I walk in
That lil' hoe tryna unbuckle the Gucci that's on my pants
It's gon' be a movie with these b*tches out in France (Out in France)
He put some money on my head I sent it right back
f*ck this rap sh*t I could get you kidnapped
Run up a bag b*tch diamonds, they go splish-splash
I know they broke, they buying jewellery off the internet
You know I seen hell, but I mean well (I mean well)
I been zooted gettin' high up off the e-nail
You wanna feature get a link straight to my PayPal
And if you really wanted beef, I'm at the steak house
My heart so cold, it hurts so f*ckin' bad, but I had to let it go
These drugs they got me dizzy, I can't take no more
If you come back in an hour, I'll be dead on the floor (I'll be dead on the floor)
[Verse 2: xenty]
Negra a to' tu ganga ahora le estoy enseñando trap (Trap)
Pregúntale a tus padres que conmigo están que no cagan
Estoy abusando de esa sh*t (De esa sh*t)
Estoy dormido en mi nube, Hypesquad
Estoy durmiendo por la torre [?] párame
Estoy abusando de esa mierda, toy' buscando a mi manera
[?] torturando su sangre salió pa' fuera
[?] con las Jordan negras vaya comer tierra
Con la luz [?]
[?]
Estoy enterrando mi sh*t
[?] emparejando so many things

[Chorus: Luvcache!]
He said he strapped up with a pistol (With a pistol)
Well then show me where it's at (Well then show me where it's at)
My lil' blicky shoot a missile (Shoot a missile)
I got blue tips bussin' out the mag
I don't do this sh*t for fun, I do it 'cause I have to
They hate me 'cause I'm up, you a pus*y eat some cat food
I-I-I been movin' with a stick up on me, I got racks now
Lil' shawty really f*ck with me, I told her pipe down

[Outro: Luvcache!]
My city flooded with pints, I brought 'em in
I just spilt the f*ckin' drank on her titties when I walk in
That lil' hoe tryna unbuckle the Gucci that's on my pants
It's gon' be a movie with these b*tches out in France (Out in France)