Where Dey At

Three, ayeee, money money yup Gettin money round the clock swear it’s startin to move backwards All about that Green Bay like I was a packer U know ima don bytch they call me Q macker 9 times outa 10 I don already had her Where Dey at, where dey at, where dey at, where dey at tho (9 times outa 10, outa 10 I don already had her) Where Dey at, where dey at, where dey at, where dey at though Though, though, though, though Bad lil vibe who ain’t scared to put dat Mack down Takin shots of brown, ooou i know you fina act now Here from outa town , I’ll be leavin by the weekend Let me know wuts up and maybe we can get to freakin Henny & Dusse’, got you lookin like 2 ways I'll be lookin yo way, let’s jus skip the foreplay Take yo clothes off at the doorway Jus give me the ok, and we gon f*ck til 4-day 4 in Da mornin and u still horny like u don popped u a pill I tried to tell ya gurl...let me hit once and it’s gona get real Bring yo ass back to ville, u ain’t gon never wana leave Thats how that shit really be When u fuckin wit someone like me (the queen) I’m one of a kind, like old wine, steady gettin fine Old hoes gettin left behind Tell dat bih don't even waste my time I tell them I don’t really need distractions Like a doorknob they be steady latchin No love for em, das how I gota be Stright dog ass bytch, where Da pedigree at Gettin money round the clock swear it’s startin to move backwards All about that Green Bay like I was a packer U know ima don bytch they call me Q macker 9 times outa 10 I don already had her Where Dey at, where dey at, where dey at, where dey at tho (9 times outa 10, outa 10 I don already had her) Where Dey at, where dey at, where dey at, where dey at though Though, though, though, though Can’t even lie, back then I ain’t used to have a type I was knockin bitches down like left and right Big or small, short or tall It don’t matter had them all Everytime one of them called I used to have myself a ball What can I say, I got it honest bae it’s in my blood Most of the men in my family are pimp & thugs No crips or bloods , no we don’t gang bang But when her legs up in the air she holla gang gang F*ck her wit my chain, so she can hear my shit swing Horsepower in that pussy like a mustang Ain’t got no nuts aye so ima let my lips hang Hit that thang like cocaine and den I dip mane Smash her one time , like a one hit record Sorry babe yea it’s possible u might be special But naw I ain’t lookin for love, right now I only want sex Trust me that shit for the best Cause my heart it jus need a lil rest Gettin money round the clock swear it’s startin to move backwards All about that Green Bay like I was a packer U know ima don bytch they call me Q macker 9 times outa 10 I don already had her Where Dey at, where dey at, where dey at, where dey at tho (9 times outa 10, outa 10 I don already had her) Where Dey at, where dey at, where dey at, where dey at though Though, though, though, though Bad lil vibe who aint scared to put that mack down Here from outa town ooou I know you fina act now Aye I know you fina act now