??? (Where) [feat. Migos]

Ty Dolla $ign, Dolla
Oh no-no-on-no
Oh yeah
(Turn it up)

I told her where it's at? Where it's at?
What we doing? Where ya at?
I've been drinking, it's lit as fuck

Green rolls, no blunts
Hop in my whip
That bitch go fast as shit
She fine and got ass and tits
She fine and got ass and tits
She keep saying pass that shit
She keep tryna snap my pic
She keep tryna kiss on her lips
Said no cause you not my bitch
Light skin with a body
All white Maserati
Pulled up to the party
Took his bitch and I ain't sorry
Change around with the yellow dot
That for sure gonna make the panties drop
Cut off khaki with the high socks
Skate highs when it's high tops
Too much Bombay
Can't remember her name
Why these bitches look the same?
Why these niggas sound the same?
I've been up all night
I've been high all day
I just wanna see bae
I'm just tryna find bae

I told her where it's at? Where it's at?
What we doing? Where ya at?
I've been drinking, it's lit as fuck
Who you with? What ya want?
Where it's at? Where it's at?
What we doing? Where ya at?
I've been drinking, it's lit as fuck
Who you with? What ya want?

Stick 'em up where it's at
I didn't shoot him but he had a heart attack
I've been drinking, I've been smoking
Dab on 'em, yeah we started that
Pop a perky, that's a starter pack
90 babies like a Starter jacket
In the club and I got a ratchet
And you know I'm loving all my home ratchets
Ooh, I am the dab daddy
I make a nigga get mad at me
No taking lanes bitch, I am not the passer
I got my karats from a rabbit
I got expensive habits
Your pockets dry like a cactus
I got a paid assassin
I feel like I play with the Mavericks
Never been punk, no Ashton
Your bitch, she sucking and dabbing
I got a plug in Cali
He Asian like Enter The Dragon
You think I know Marilyn Mason
Cause I got white girls whipping Denalis
And she got that dope in her panties
Lil bitty bitch, she better not panic

I told her where it's at? Where it's at?
What we doing? Where ya at?
I've been drinking, it's lit as fuck
Who you with? What ya want?
Where it's at? Where it's at?
What we doing? Where ya at?
I've been drinking, it's lit as fuck
Who you with? What ya want?

I've been drinking so much codeine, no quick sand a nigga not drowning, I'm sinking
Lobby running with a bitch ass so fat from the back woulda thought she was Pinkie
Look at my Balmain's molesting her twinkie
My favorite's (?) and you're Georgia (?)
Looking like I'm playing limbo, I'm so far from lame
Take a look at my bank account, seem like you dreaming
I told the bitch "what's up I don't want to cuddle up"
I've been in chipmunks, I just want to nut
I can't fuck with a bitch if she stuck up
Drugs in the cup, when you shoot better cuff
Bout to take a ride, lil mama buckle up
Only got love for mama, no bitch I can trust
You fell for the set up, got caught in the lust
You fucking your stomach up drinking that 'Tuss
I met the plug out in LA, Charlie Sheen
He brought me Yao Ming, took him straight to (?)
When I was coming up, I liked them (?)
Humming and got the same color as green
Gotta get benjamins by any means
Fuck what you talking, we air out your scene
We go Wu-Tang cause we all about CREAM
In my Bentley, two bitches turn to a porno scene

I told her where it's at? Where it's at?
What we doing? Where ya at?
I've been drinking, it's lit as fuck
Who you with? What ya want?
Where it's at? Where it's at?
What we doing? Where ya at?
I've been drinking, it's lit as fuck
Who you with? What ya want?



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Writer(s): Gary Rafael Hill, Quavious Keyate Marshall, Kirsnick Khari Ball, Tyrone Griffin
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