Where You @ Dawg? lyrics

[Intro: xaviersobased, tenkay, & Carey Means]
You only have one chance
—yeah, she super thick, she said she love me
As soon as I walk in the spot, yeah, she wanna f*ck me
All my n*ggas pretty, hell nah, we ain't ugly
She said she ain't wanna f*ck, yeah, n*gga, 'cause you ugly
Bad b*tch, yeah, she super thick, she said she love me
As soon as I walk in the spot, yeah, she wanna f*ck me
All my n*ggas pretty, hell nah, we ain't ugly
She said she ain't wanna f*ck, yeah, n*gga, 'cause you ugly
Made your b*tch panties drop when shе saw me (Swag)
Ain't talkin' 'bout a money motive, b*tch, don't call mе (Whoa, whoa)
These hoes love the swag, how I put that sh*t on me (Whoa, whoa)
I be spendin' like a rich b*tch, f*ck what it cost me (Whoa)
Made your b*tch panties drop when she saw me (Swag)
Ain't talkin' 'bout a money motive, b*tch, don't call me (Whoa, whoa)
These hoes love the swag, how I put that sh*t on me (Whoa, whoa)
I be spendin' like a rich b*tch, f*ck what it cost me (Whoa)
Made your b*tch panties drop when she saw me (Swag)
Ain't talkin' 'bout a money motive, b*tch, don't call me (Whoa, whoa)
These hoes love the swag, how I put that sh*t on me (Whoa, whoa)
I be spendin' like a rich b*tch, f*ck what it cost me (Whoa)
Alright, let me see what we got here, hmm, bill
Twenty-six hundred d—, twenty-six hundred dollars?
What the—, hey, ayy, open the damn door
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Hey, open the damn door, man)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 1: xaviersobased & tenkay]
Ba-bad b*tch, yeah, she super thick, she said she love me
As soon as I walk in the spot, yeah, she wanna f*ck me
All my n*ggas pretty, hell nah, we ain't ugly
She said she ain't wanna f*ck, yeah, n*gga, 'cause you ugly
Movin' at my own pace, yeah, don't try to rush me
I'm with tenkay, goin' crazy, yeah, y'all n*ggas buggin'
Gettin' to the bands, yeah, n*gga, I'm like, "f*ck it"
On the low, can you shut your mouth, yeah, boy, you should shut it
Hair always nappy, I don't even wanna brush it
And your music sh*tty, yeah, you should f*ckin' flush it
1c got the swag, yeah we f*ckin' run sh*t (Yeah)

[Verse 2: tenkay]
Made your b*tch panties drop when she saw me (Swag)
Ain't talkin' 'bout a money motive, b*tch, don't call me (Whoa, whoa)
These hoes love the swag, how I put that sh*t on me (Whoa, whoa)
I be spendin' like a rich b*tch, f*ck what it cost me (Whoa)
You ain't talkin' money, b*tch, that's where you lost me (Whoa)
Where the ice? At the Icebox, now I'm feelin' frosty (Whoa)
My b*tch had to tell me what to do, she so bossy (Whoa)
Steppin' on yo' neck if you ever try to cross me (Whoa)
Strap on my body like a motherf*ckin' car seat (Whoa)
I'm a material girl, I feel like Saucy (Whoa)
Made a n*gga look real stupid, he tryna dox me
Yo' b*tch off the MDMA, she feelin' raunchy (Swag)
I'm the master of illusion like Itachi (Yeah)
Yeah, b*tch, I'm ridin' down your block with the Glocky
I can make yo' b*tch do her dance just like rodneyy (Huh)
Might as well be an SRT, how she ride me (Huh)
That n*gga from Memorial, talkin' 'bout, "He gon' rob me" (Huh)
b*tch, I'll rob yo' last breath before you try to rob me (Huh)
I'm on the block like Steve, but I'm Herobrine (Oh)
I don't know where to go, b*tch, I need a sign
Smokin' on this gas pack for my peace of mind
You can't get your own swag, you need a piece of mine (Damn)
You's a fat internet n*gga like Ethan Klein (Damn)
[Outro: Dana Snyder]
Where you at, dawg, eh?