Where ya at remix

Where your ass was at when all they'd ask was what's the hold up? You gotta check out. Where your ass was at dog, when bitches didn't need me? Where your ass was at, dog, when the bodies came sliding?

Where Ya at (Remix)

Where your ass was at, dog, when niggas wouldn't feed me? Where your ass was at, dog, when bitches didn't need me? Advisory - the following lyrics contain explicit language: You made me pull this gun out. Where your ass was at dog, when niggas tried to run off?

where ya at remix

When all the dogs needed help Lawyers and the commissary ain't gon' pay itself Where your ass was at when we recorded in the bathroom? Had to struggle to get where I'm at and sell dope Jackie Chan moves got game in the choke Gas rolling up in the blunt, Amoco.

Rick Ross - Where Ya At (Remix) Lyrics

Please click here if you are not redirected within a few seconds. You made me pull this gun out Where your ass was at, dog, when I was in the Pyrex? Now your ass around because we're paying back dues Where were you?

where ya at remix

Where your ass was at dog? Where your ass was at when niggas first got the news? Where your ass was at, dog? Man, where your ass was at when we took the city over? Where your ass was at, last winter was the coldest? Where your ass was at, dog, when niggas tried to run off? Where your ass was at, dog, when I was drinking Hi-Tech?

NEW MUSIC: RICK ROSS “WHERE YA AT (REMIX)”

Where your ass was at, dog, when niggas spread lies on him? Rollin wit it it be too heavy to hold it nigga Rollin hop out hit you right in your emoji nigga Stories commonly echo throughout the battlefield Familiar faces fire from inside a Cavalier Where were you when we squadded up to retaliate Pardon my French, German Ruger inside the Palisades Sun seekers and?

We keep that fully loaded contracts Had to rent that on the dick ass jocking Running through the pussy like a nigga going jogging Fuck a little Louis, put it in a bitch pocket Put a pic with me on the gram now you popping Where your ass was at when I was trapping in the stove? Where your ass was at, dog, when I was serving pies?

Early morning on the balcony in my Versace briefs, nigga Ocean splashes against the stones. Early morning on the balcony in my Versace briefs, nigga Ocean splashes against the stones Rollin wit it it be too heavy to hold it nigga Rollin hop out hit you right in your emoji nigga Stories commonly echo throughout the battlefield Familiar faces fire from inside a Cavalier Where were you when we squadded up to retaliate Pardon my French, German Ruger inside the Palisades Sun seekers and?

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