Duddy Mouf

Duddy Mouf - Where Dey At lyrics

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Where dey at? Somebody tell me where dey at

Where dey at? Somebody tell me where dey at

Where dey at? Somebody tell me where dey at

Where dey at, where dey at? Tell me where dem niggas at

If you scratching for the money, before I'm itching for the strap

Where dey at, where dey at? Tell me where dem niggas at

...guaranteed they coming back

Where dey at, where dey at? Tell me where dem niggas at

... from whoever wanted ...

Where dey at, where dey at? Where the fuck you niggas at

I hear you niggas talking shit and you can believe...

My dough swanging, I'm pushing hard

One of the best that ever did it boy I swear to god

7 11 squad, west 50 nigga

Shout out to my homie ... straight grade nigga

Ready to pay the cost, I wanna be the boss

By any means necessary, I ain't fucking...

Came about the jungle, so you know ain't nothing bout me soft

Commit a murder in a hurry with this...

That's the way it is, gotta shoot to kill

Payback is a motherfucker if you let them live

Late night, working hard, rolling on the pill

Catching down bad, you know the deal

Got you niggas biting scratching, tyson hollyfield

But I'm trained for anythang something like a navy seal

That boy bubbling ain't nothing

I take the start to be famous, true religion

Gucci, Louie hanging on my ...

Where dey at? Somebody tell me where dey at

Where dey at? Somebody tell me where dey at

Where dey at? Somebody tell me where dey at

Where dey at, where dey at? Tell me where dem niggas at

If you scratching for the money, before I'm itching for the strap

Where dey at, where dey at? Tell me where dem niggas at

...guaranteed they coming back

Where dey at, where dey at? Tell me where dem niggas at

... from whoever wanted ...

Where dey at, where dey at? Where the fuck you niggas at

I hear you niggas talking shit and you can believe...

You can find me in the trap, in the kitchen with the scrap

Remember the day...you niggas know where I'm at

Spend a thousand make it back, ...hard like that

20 ... on the curbe I'ma park like that

I got them bitches out here popping like the paparazzi

God given I'm so driven, ain't nobody gonna stop me

I'm dumb, I paid my dudes out here all alone

All I know is getting money ain't no fucking right or wrong

Designer on my face, million dollar taste

Pocket full of presidents, I can't let them go to waste

Got a couple sharpshooters down to catch a case

Please don't make me cut them loose and make them get your plate

He ain't in his place, gone without a trace

Shout out to my nigga ... before you ...

It's over with, where you niggas at

The 6 80 ... call the thunder

Where dey at? Somebody tell me where dey at

Where dey at? Somebody tell me where dey at

Where dey at? Somebody tell me where dey at

Where dey at, where dey at? Tell me where dem niggas at

If you scratching for the money, before I'm itching for the strap

Where dey at, where dey at? Tell me where dem niggas at

...guaranteed they coming back

Where dey at, where dey at? Tell me where dem niggas at

... from whoever wanted ...

Where dey at, where dey at? Where the fuck you niggas at

I hear you niggas talking shit and you can believe...

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