Where It's At? (1999. 2012) (feat. Kirk Knight)

Текст песни Joey Bada$$ and Kirk Knight - Where It's At? (1999. 2012) (feat. Kirk Knight)

Let's get down tonight
I think I might blow a whole pound tonight
So shorty hit me with the spot and if it sound alright
Then you know I'm in the house

Let a nigga run his mouth
It's going down on sight
I'm always down to fight
And if a nigga in the wild no bluff

Ain't no chuch when you're living in the wild
I was hidden in the crowd
Rippin' on some loud
'Till I seen the sucka nigga dick-lickin' on my style

Wow must've been the material linen
Whole night kept him in my peripheral vision
All I gotta say is the word and imperials get him
Word to my pops I know niggas known for cereal killin'

But back to the women
They tryna catch me slippin'
So I gotta pack a mags to stop venereal venoms
From entering my system
If it ain't my moms or my 'sistant
I cut 'em in the system

So tell me where it's at and I'm in the spot (so what you wanna do)
I said so tell me where it's at and I'm in the spot (we got a lot to come true)
I said so tell me where it's at and I'm in the spot (so what you wanna do)
So tell me where it's at and I'm in the spot (we got a lot to come true)

I said so tell me where it's at and I'm in the spot (so what you wanna do)
Tell me where it's at and I'm in that spot (we got a lot to come true)
Let me know
Let me know
Let me know
Let me know

Yo let me tell you what I'm living like
Same shit just a different night
Super bad chicks and they all up in my kryptonite
'Bout to get down

I'm tryna get up in the tight
So roll the endo right
And I can show you what them bitches like
They just wanna come and have fun

Told this little hun' she could come
But don't touch my funds
I might get crazy
I might bust a gun

So just give me some money
And I might bust her son
Might bust and run
They said love will come knockin' at my door

Well I guess lust must've wrung
The dutch touch the lungs and it was on
Had her beggin' for the dawn 'till the crack of dawn
Then I passed it off to Quan

I said it gotta be the swank if it ain't the rank
Cause some pull hoes like?
Hold up
Let me pull ove'
Told her to hop in then put it back and drove
And hit it out park like Al Pujols

She's so enticing
Derogatory thoughts when I'm sighting
Slangs to get her wet
And I heard you're overflowing I could test the waters like sea man

And I heard you like sea man (semen)
Well let me slide through I know you're feelin' the kid
Cause these nonchalant lines is lettin' me in
Cause on contrast

I could see us lovebirds it's in plain sight
And am I right cause I heard you like the international lovin'
On a higher scale
When I mean scale I do it well

Let me go deeper feel like I'm doing it well
Word on the street you acting like a bastard
Can I be you daddy?
You can hop up in my caddy

And I heard you got the fatty
Yeah cellurite
Just remember it's amazing how I come up on the track
So duck and weave
And please believe
My side effect is shakin' knees
Damn here I go again with the suggestive themes