The Weathermen - Where I Wanna Be lyrics
[The Weathermen - Where I Wanna Be lyrics]
Hotter than a let's go get em!
I want my cash stacked real high
Mu and Yak we still fly
Lift my drink up to the sky
Cause that's where I wanna be tonight
In the day I'm outta sight
But, I'm always around at night
Till the freaks come out at night
Like Michael Jackson Thriller right
Ya doing it, kill it
Pop the trunk and put two in it
Feel it, I don't give up, I'm doing it
Picking Mu up in the tank, come thru in it
And start shootin shit
And all the bitches wanna know who I'm wit
Cause, I got chicks like Trina and Ludacris
(Weathermen Motherfuckers)
So I tell em come one come all
To the crib for the players ball
And all you gotta do is call
1-800-drop them-drawers we can get intimate
Doing push-ups on you all militant
Bitch I don't give a shit
I might love you tonight but I'm still a pimp
You love the way that I hold it down
Like I'm rich with a chain all frozen now
You know the kid Yak Biz like a 40 Cal
When he spittin
All the thugs and the hoes like wowww
Yo kid is nice they wanna
Know what he's really like
Shorty trying to find out if I'm her type
I gotta man but I need him in my life
Ya you fucking right
Yak Ballz is nothing nice
Come fly in like a kite and that's cool
That's where I wanna be tonight
I want my cash stacked real high
Mu and Yak we still fly
Lift my drink up to the sky
Cause that's where I wanna be tonight
Everybody lined up at the bar
After 12 shots of Cuervo I crashed my car
Don't you see me bleeding
Cop put the gun away
Cause, I put my injured ass back in the club
12 model mommys at the door looking for love
Too bloody for the bouncer now
He's looking for gloves
I can be honest I know this noise scary
Put out a lot of bloody
Money ordered a Bloody Mary
And if it's too off the wall, and ya sick
Get a knife, scrape it off ya brain
And if it's off the hook
And the lines out the door
And I'm here then it's off the chain
6 model mommy's starting stuff
Shaking they stuff
Homo thugs outside fighting looking for slugs
Look they making up now they looking for love
Let me see them tit's before
I have to throw up cause shit cuz
Ima fall at the same strip club
Cause, I came here expecting a dick rub
Drinks full of drip blood
Needle stuck in my dick
Plus niggas in the back
Smacking they bitch up
I want my cash stacked real high
Mu and Yak we still fly
Lift my drink up to the sky
Cause that's where I wanna be tonight
I want my cash stacked real high
Mu and Yak we still fly
Lift my drink up to the sky
Cause that's where I wanna be tonight
In the day I'm outta sight
But, I'm always around at night
Till the freaks come out at night
Like Michael Jackson Thriller right
Ya doing it, kill it
Pop the trunk and put two in it
Feel it, I don't give up, I'm doing it
Picking Mu up in the tank, come thru in it
And start shootin shit
And all the bitches wanna know who I'm wit
Cause, I got chicks like Trina and Ludacris
(Weathermen Motherfuckers)
So I tell em come one come all
To the crib for the players ball
And all you gotta do is call
1-800-drop them-drawers we can get intimate
Doing push-ups on you all militant
Bitch I don't give a shit
I might love you tonight but I'm still a pimp
You love the way that I hold it down
Like I'm rich with a chain all frozen now
You know the kid Yak Biz like a 40 Cal
When he spittin
All the thugs and the hoes like wowww
Yo kid is nice they wanna
Know what he's really like
Shorty trying to find out if I'm her type
I gotta man but I need him in my life
Ya you fucking right
Yak Ballz is nothing nice
Come fly in like a kite and that's cool
That's where I wanna be tonight
I want my cash stacked real high
Mu and Yak we still fly
Lift my drink up to the sky
Cause that's where I wanna be tonight
Everybody lined up at the bar
After 12 shots of Cuervo I crashed my car
Don't you see me bleeding
Cop put the gun away
Cause, I put my injured ass back in the club
12 model mommys at the door looking for love
Too bloody for the bouncer now
He's looking for gloves
I can be honest I know this noise scary
Put out a lot of bloody
Money ordered a Bloody Mary
And if it's too off the wall, and ya sick
Get a knife, scrape it off ya brain
And if it's off the hook
And the lines out the door
And I'm here then it's off the chain
6 model mommy's starting stuff
Shaking they stuff
Homo thugs outside fighting looking for slugs
Look they making up now they looking for love
Let me see them tit's before
I have to throw up cause shit cuz
Ima fall at the same strip club
Cause, I came here expecting a dick rub
Drinks full of drip blood
Needle stuck in my dick
Plus niggas in the back
Smacking they bitch up
I want my cash stacked real high
Mu and Yak we still fly
Lift my drink up to the sky
Cause that's where I wanna be tonight