Wya
(I'm from out the Gutta, middle finger, Zone 6)

Yeah, where you at wit that drank
Yeah, yeah, where you at wit the drank

Pull up round my way, pour that bitch sideways (Where you at with the drank)
Bro got the wock, that's why he called me (Yeah, yeah, where you at with the drank)
This bitch been tryna fuck, she been telling me all day (Yeah, where you at with the drank)
But I need my 2 cups, I been saying it all day (Yeah, yeah, where you at wit the drank)
This lil bitch ain't no Glock it got a long name (Yeah, where you at with the drank)
Watch your blunt fall on your clothes, nigga if you trippin (Yeah, yeah, where you at with the drank)
Gotta go run that bag up, that's why I been distant (Yeah, yeah, where you at with the drank)
Where the plug at with the drank, I'm starting to get pissy (Yeah, yeah, where you at with the drank)

Where the plug at with the drank, I think I miss it (Where you at with the drank)
Wouldn't know you took your shot, because you missed it
How the fuck you take a shot, you sold your blicky (Where you at with the drank)
He know he never gonna speak up, so we ain't even gotta get into that
Cause the choppers that came in with us, got mods, it look like we made a class (Where you at with the drank)
They put a hit stick on that boy, he need him a vest not no shoulder pads
If my doggy wanna dunk on yo bitch, I know he gonna fuck around and break the glass (Where you at with the drank)
Do your thing, brodie I ain't mad but just make sure she got a friend
Doggyworld nigga til the end, but 4evr, forever gonna never end (Where you at with the drank)
Cherokee how we pulling in, and it's crazy this bitch said she Indian (Where you at with the drank)

Pull up round my way, pour that bitch sideways (Where you at with the drank)
Bro got the wock, that's why he called me (Yeah, yeah, where you at with the drank)
This bitch been tryna fuck, she been telling me all day (Yeah, where you at with the drank)
But I need my 2 cups, I been saying it all day (Yeah, yeah, where you at wit the drank)
This lil bitch ain't no Glock it got a long name (Yeah, where you at with the drank)
Watch your blunt fall on your clothes, nigga if you trippin (Yeah, yeah, where you at with the drank)
Gotta go run that bag up, that's why I been distant (Yeah, yeah, where you at with the drank)
Where the plug at with the drank, I'm starting to get pissy (Yeah, yeah, where you at with the drank)

Yeah, where you at wit that drank
Yeah, yeah, where you at wit the drank
Yeah, where you at wit that drank
Yeah, yeah, where you at wit the drank



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Writer(s): Jared Lee
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