Ray J, The Game - Where You At lyrics
[Ray J, The Game - Where You At lyrics]
Where you at? (I got it)
Where you at? (I got it)
Where you at? (I got it)
All my nigga's makin' money
Where you at? (where you at?)
Where you at? (where you at?)
Where you at? (where you at?)
All my bitches makin' money where you at?
My cherry red shirt and my Anaheim fitted
(in my)
My cherry red shirt and my Anaheim fitted
(in my)
My cherry red shirt and my Anaheim fitted
Nigga throwin' up the beat
Baby came to get with it
Soon as I got a meal, I got a zone
Got a couple cribs, all brand new homes
Smokin' and poppin' pills, it's how we goin'
My cherry red shirt in
The club gettin' loaded
Bitch I'm a baller, but I ain't hopin'
I'm up the courts in a view so movin'
And we can confirm that
(with the whole west coast)
'Cause my nigga DJ Quik brought
This beat funk music
Where you at? (I got it)
Where you at? (I got it)
Where you at? (I got it)
All my nigga's makin' money
Where you at? (where you at?)
Where you at? (where you at?)
Where you at? (where you at?)
All my bitches makin' money where you at?
My cherry red shirt and my Anaheim fitted
(in my)
My cherry red shirt and my Anaheim fitted
(in my)
My cherry red shirt and my Anaheim fitted
Nigga throwin' up the beat
Baby came to get with it
I'm in cherry red Chucks, Anaheim fitted
Brim low, drive by, tell 'em Anaheim did it
Game the banger, part time slinger
Half time hustler put soap on a hanger
Let it damp out
Khaki suit flamin' like a camp out
Game on the track I'll blow
The fuckin' amps out
Game bang while I drive
Pull this six tramp out
X-Games in the hood bring
The fuckin' ramps out (where you at?)
Gameboys on the block
'til they see the Vans out
Three dollar X pills
Call that shit a handout
She know that sex sells so
She got her ass out
But we ain't buyin' nothin' but Patron
Bitch pass out (where you at?)
Where I'm at in the hood on D's
5 years after I was in the hood on Keys
Rockin' that 80's hat, like where the haze at
Red rag in my right pocket
And I stay strapped where you at? (I got it)
Where you at? (I got it)
Where you at? (I got it)
All my nigga's makin' money
Where you at? (where you at?)
Where you at? (where you at?)
Where you at? (where you at?)
All my bitches makin' money where you at?
My cherry red shirt and my Anaheim fitted
(in my)
My cherry red shirt and my Anaheim fitted
(in my)
My cherry red shirt and my Anaheim fitted
Nigga throwin' up the beat
Baby came to get with it
Where you at? (I got it)
Where you at? (I got it)
Where you at? (I got it)
All my nigga's makin' money
Where you at? (where you at?)
Where you at? (where you at?)
Where you at? (where you at?)
All my bitches makin' money where you at?
My cherry red shirt and my Anaheim fitted
(in my)
My cherry red shirt and my Anaheim fitted
(in my)
My cherry red shirt and my Anaheim fitted
Nigga throwin' up the beat
Baby came to get with it
Where you at? (I got it)
Where you at? (I got it)
All my nigga's makin' money
Where you at? (where you at?)
Where you at? (where you at?)
Where you at? (where you at?)
All my bitches makin' money where you at?
My cherry red shirt and my Anaheim fitted
(in my)
My cherry red shirt and my Anaheim fitted
(in my)
My cherry red shirt and my Anaheim fitted
Nigga throwin' up the beat
Baby came to get with it
Soon as I got a meal, I got a zone
Got a couple cribs, all brand new homes
Smokin' and poppin' pills, it's how we goin'
My cherry red shirt in
The club gettin' loaded
Bitch I'm a baller, but I ain't hopin'
I'm up the courts in a view so movin'
And we can confirm that
(with the whole west coast)
'Cause my nigga DJ Quik brought
This beat funk music
Where you at? (I got it)
Where you at? (I got it)
Where you at? (I got it)
All my nigga's makin' money
Where you at? (where you at?)
Where you at? (where you at?)
Where you at? (where you at?)
All my bitches makin' money where you at?
My cherry red shirt and my Anaheim fitted
(in my)
My cherry red shirt and my Anaheim fitted
(in my)
My cherry red shirt and my Anaheim fitted
Nigga throwin' up the beat
Baby came to get with it
I'm in cherry red Chucks, Anaheim fitted
Brim low, drive by, tell 'em Anaheim did it
Game the banger, part time slinger
Half time hustler put soap on a hanger
Let it damp out
Khaki suit flamin' like a camp out
Game on the track I'll blow
The fuckin' amps out
Game bang while I drive
Pull this six tramp out
X-Games in the hood bring
The fuckin' ramps out (where you at?)
Gameboys on the block
'til they see the Vans out
Three dollar X pills
Call that shit a handout
She know that sex sells so
She got her ass out
But we ain't buyin' nothin' but Patron
Bitch pass out (where you at?)
Where I'm at in the hood on D's
5 years after I was in the hood on Keys
Rockin' that 80's hat, like where the haze at
Red rag in my right pocket
And I stay strapped where you at? (I got it)
Where you at? (I got it)
Where you at? (I got it)
All my nigga's makin' money
Where you at? (where you at?)
Where you at? (where you at?)
Where you at? (where you at?)
All my bitches makin' money where you at?
My cherry red shirt and my Anaheim fitted
(in my)
My cherry red shirt and my Anaheim fitted
(in my)
My cherry red shirt and my Anaheim fitted
Nigga throwin' up the beat
Baby came to get with it
Where you at? (I got it)
Where you at? (I got it)
Where you at? (I got it)
All my nigga's makin' money
Where you at? (where you at?)
Where you at? (where you at?)
Where you at? (where you at?)
All my bitches makin' money where you at?
My cherry red shirt and my Anaheim fitted
(in my)
My cherry red shirt and my Anaheim fitted
(in my)
My cherry red shirt and my Anaheim fitted
Nigga throwin' up the beat
Baby came to get with it