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Correct Where You At Lyrics
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Lil Wop
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Correct Where You At
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[Chorus] If you lookin' for me then I'm probably in the trap Triple beam scale and a tooly on my lap In this bitch with all my dogs and they always on attack All black, gold gat, you know opposites attract Where you at? where you at? where you at? ayy If you lookin' for your ho she in the trap, ayy Where you at? where you at? where you at? ayy They like Wopster why you always in the trap, ayy [Verse] I just fucked up me a sack, I gotta get it back Your ho can't respond to your texts 'cause she thumbin' through racks I just popped a percocet, got me hard to relax Junkies 'round the bando in the front and the back Bitch it's Wop and I'm feeling like Pac Paranoid, I got cameras 'round the spot Got three stoves in the traphouse, this bitch getting hot It's money calling every time I hear a knock Got a word from a J, it's another nigga trapping Wop the only motherfucker that can eat Same day it was 'bout a hundred shots fired off And I ain't heard from them niggas in a week, ayy [Chorus] If you lookin' for me then I'm probably in the trap Triple beam scale and a tooly on my lap In this bitch with all my dogs and they always on attack All black, gold gat, you know opposites attract Where you at? where you at? where you at? ayy If you lookin' for your ho she in the trap, ayy Where you at? where you at? where you at? ayy They like Wopster why you always in the trap, ayy [Verse 2] Was in the schoolhouse, now she in the traphouse Movin' all this weight, she damn near blew her back out Boy you ain't savage, don't play tough, don't try to act out Try to run up in my shit, you get blew back out All black on, yeah nigga it's a blackout You know Wopster only pop out when the night out If she bad I still fuck her with the lights out Sippin' on wop, gettin' top, damn near passed out I can't sleep because I'm up too busy gettin' guap You lookin' for your bitch, her wrist somewhere up in the pot I don't like to conversate, I don't talk a lot And bitch don't ask me where I'm at, you know I'm at the spot [Chorus] If you lookin' for me then I'm probably in the trap Triple beam scale and a tooly on my lap In this bitch with all my dogs and they always on attack All black, gold gat, you know opposites attract Where you at? where you at? where you at? ayy If you lookin' for your ho she in the trap, ayy Where you at? where you at? where you at? ayy They like Wopster why you always in the trap, ayy
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