Where Them Ones At

[Intro]
(Good looking, Dnell)
Let's get it
Yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]
Pulled up to the club with a nigga rent money on me (Rent money)
Laughin' at you niggas in the line, but ain't shit funny (Haha)
If a bitch ain't got a bag, she ain't got shit for me (Ain't got shit)
And my pocket filled with bread, but my wrist honey (Bitch)
And my neck so froze, got my nose runny (Come on)
Yeah, go'n bounce that ass, put my chain on it (Yeah)
I was tryna hit the bitch, I seen a lame on it (I'm straight)
Yeah, my side bitch callin', but my main want me (Damn)
She tellin' me don't go, she done came on me (Came)
Rose-gold chain and it got my daddy face on it (Uh-huh)
Make these hoes chase me, I don't never chase women (Uh-huh)
Man, this nigga so broke, he need a brace on him (Broke-ass)
Pull a bitch weave, now she beggin' for a lace frontal (Yeah)

[Chorus]
I'm already blowed (Blowed), where them ones at? (Come on)
Ran out of blues (Blues), where them dubs at? (Bring 'em)
Man, these hoes in here weak, where them ones at? (Where them ones at?)
When a nigga talkin' shit, say they love that (Yeah, they love that)
I like bougie hoes, but my mans love rats (I got you)
Walked past a bitch, she like, "Where my hug at?" (Damn)
Leave your boring friends at home, where the fun at? (Where they at?)
I been scoring all night, ain't never run back (Never)

[Verse 2]
Used to blow a bitch back out, Sunday night smackdown (Yeah)
Thought you was a big girl, why you tryna back out? (Why you on that?)
Put a bitch leg in the air, make her tap out (Uh-huh)
Heard LBI with his bitch, he 'bout to crash out (Gone)
Hoes on my head, I just only got a joggy on
I ain't payin' for no pussy, really, I be doggin' hoes (Roof)
How you broke, but want a rich nigga? What be wrong with hoes?
Tellin' me to send her flowers, told the bitch my presi' rose (Dumb bitch)
Francky all platinum, I ain't even put the presi' on
Order another bottle, they want another shot (Bring it)
She don't really fuck with niggas, I done got her shocked
I just really wanna fuck, I don't gotta lie (I don't got to)
Said she wanna fuck too, but she kinda shy (Okay)
I don't really press hoes, I'm her type of guy (Yeah)
Ass up, head down, that's her type of ride (Let's get it)
She was already in my DM, I don't gotta slide (Lil' nigga)

[Chorus]
I'm already blowed (Blowed), where them ones at? (Come on)
Ran out of blues (Blues), where them dubs at? (Bring 'em)
Man, these hoes in here weak, where them ones at? (Where them ones at?)
When a nigga talkin' shit, say they love that (Yeah, they love that)
I like bougie hoes, but my mans love rats (I got you)
Walked past a bitch, she like, "Where my hug at?" (Damn)
Leave your boring friends at home, where the fun at? (Where they at?)
I been scoring all night, ain't never run back (Never)

[Bridge]
If your nails done, hold your hands up (Where you at?)
If your hair done, hold your hands up (Where you at?)
If your rent paid, hold your hands up (Where you at?)
If your nigga at the crib, hold your hands up (Where you at?)

[Outro]
Neph
If you like them lil' dick-eatin' dogs, do that lil' thing, uh-huh
Hmm-hmm, regular shit
Where we at?
Post up, one time, neph
Where the fuck niggas goin' on?
I don't see you
Neph, where them lil' dick-eatin' dogs at?
One time, uh-huh
Yeah, yeah
Fuck you talkin' 'bout?
Regular shit, we in the D, let's do it, uh-huh