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martin malota - where you at كلمات الأغنية

[verse 1]
i’m the new slick rick james dean martin sheen
throwing bills in the ocean with my caribbean queen
get in to my car, get out of my dreams
don’t touch nothing. sit and wait with the keys (hey ma.)

i’m real dope, come and scr-pe up the keef (come on)
i’m pouring in sweat, just making like keith
you got me twisted; make it last through the week (last forever)
so, p-ss it back and then you p-ss it to me

exactly after that, i p-ss out and sleep (fjetun)
grab the wheel; i’m trying to back up the seat
smack that -ss, while you grab on the mish
i’m trying to bring rap back to the streets

in all red and black, the kuq and the zi (shqipe)
i bought the whip so it could match with the sneaks (mbrapsht)
i hit the west and now we’re back in the d
and when the weather ain’t impressive, we just pack up and leave

[hook]
where you at?
in the front? in the back?
are you ducked down low in the rover or the lac?
where you at?
on the run, or the trap?
posted up on the corner, or the runner with the sack?
where you at?
throw your eagles in the sky!
wave ’em side to side and keep your hands high!
keep your hands high! keep your, keep your hands high!
wave ’em side to side and keep your hands high!

[verse 2]
look. i ain’t frontin, call me andre drummond
on the baseline dunkin in your face now youngin
got these haters all buggin in the place i’m buzzin
on the radio dial up 1-800 (call up)

m-o-l-a-one and keep requesting this, run it. (yeah)
we could do this all night just to make this money. (what?)
i’m on some matt damon shit, good will hunting
how you like them apples? lemme taste that pumpkin

pie while you ride, lemme slide my tongue in
wild for the night and we both like, “f-ck it.” (f-ck it)
you only live once but it’s more than enough
if we push it to the limit, then we’re living like we love it. (let’s go)

[verse 3]
my girl spoils me. (thanks baby)
i’m in the bath eating roast leg of lamb
b-mpin fat joe’s “loyalty” (ts!)
that’s how it’s supposed to be
cause i’m a stand up guy
even though i’d rather be seated and p-ss out fly

i never told you it ain’t all about cash
but is it bad to rock slacks
eating crab cakes, sitting in first cl-ss?
skip the carry-ons and we just shop when we land
find out where we are if you’re on our instagram

where you at?
in the front? in the back?
are you ducked down low in the rover or the lac?
where you at?
on the run, or the trap?
posted up on the corner, or the runner with the sack?
where you at?
throw your eagles in the sky!
wave ’em side to side and keep your hands high!
keep your hands high! keep your, keep your hands high!
wave ’em side to side and keep your hands high!

- martin malota

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