Where U From lyrics

by

Jermaine Dupri


[Intro]
Where you from?

[Verse 1]
I'm from the East, b*tch, and you already know (Already know)
Dirty youngins runnin' ruthless, make you get up on that floor (Get up on that floor)
Come around like you OG, ain't even got a pole
b*tch, go on 'fore I jack you out that regular-ass phone (Get your ass on)
Jump (Yeah), b*tch, and get your stupid ass stomped out (Yeah)
High school, still was servin' bricks out his mama house (Ha-ha, ha)
Just pulled up on TR, had to drop him off some power (Drop him off)
This lil' ho my favorite sl*t, she eat it up for hours
Jump (Boom), make that ass jump (Ha)
She walked in with her tool out, ain't got a gun (She ain't got no gun)
We in this b*tch for trouble (Damn), we ain't come for fun (We ain't come for no fun)
Which one of you n*ggas wanna scufflе? Ain't no one-on-one
Jump, jump, jump, jump

[Chorus]
Pick that ass up (Ho)
If it's a hot girl summer, b*tch, show mе somethin'
I sent my brother the group, sent me back one
I told her, "Bring me back lil' shorty with the fat butt"
But I don't discriminate, I like skinny waists
Baby, get a hood n*gga, put you in your place
Make that ass jump, baby, make that ass shake
Lot of b*tches in this ho, but you in first place
Jump, jump
[Verse 2]
This for all my party ladies, if it shake, then throw it back
I got these racks, you want this bag, then you gon' have to shake that ass
Skinny, thick, I don't discriminate, just show me want your mama made
I'm drowsy, I just dropped a deuce of purple in my Minute Maid
Lil' mama a freak, I can tell, look at her Megan knee
That ass right, you talkin' right, you probably comin' home with me
Hold my hand, come to the back, I told lil' baby, "Follow me"
Don't ask me 'bout no money, bae, just know I got a lot with me
Middle of the party, lot of b*tches, full of thotties
I just tapped one of my partners 'cause this thick b*tch I done spotted ass wobblin'
Damn, gotta get her home with me
Ain't no talkin', once I got her, ain't no gettin' away from me
Jump, jump

[Chorus]
Pick that ass up
If it's a hot girl summer, b*tch, show me somethin'
I sent my brother the group, sent me back one
I told her, "Bring me back lil' shorty with the fat butt"
But I don't discriminate, I like skinny waists
Baby, get a hood n*gga, put you in your place
Make that ass jump, baby, make that ass shake
Lot of b*tches in this ho, but you in first place
Jump, jump
[Verse 3]
I'm gon' for sure hit the road for them 'bows
Chrome heart, my sh*t froze, probably why I rock the clothes
So my diamonds, I be shinin', for them days rockin' gold
Put my trust in this ten milly, know this b*tch'll never fold
Jump, jump, Fizzle just walked in with a pump
I ain't twenty-one, but I got one, two, three M's in my palms
Trained to kill but I ain't smiling, don't be muggin' me too much
I ain't really friendly, run up on me in the club and get stomped
What the f*ck? Why I'm takin' all these goddamn drugs?
On my jigga, that's what got them members muggin' in the club
Taking pictures with your b*tch like, "Your n*gga know what's up"
870, I throw a K and make a wet, I chuck it up
Ayy, jump

[Chorus]
Pick that ass up
If it's a hot girl summer, b*tch, show me somethin'
I sent my brother the group, sent me back one
I told her, "Bring me back lil' shorty with the fat butt"
But I don't discriminate, I like skinny waists
Baby, get a hood n*gga, put you in your place
Make that ass jump, baby, make that ass shake
Lot of b*tches in this ho, but you in first place
Jump, jump
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