I.D Beatz - Where The f** You Been lyrics

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I.D Beatz - Where The f** You Been lyrics

[Intro] We bout to get sh** popping on this 2 Chainz song Haha Young Stoney [Verse 1] All my hoes wear stripes, like they dressed in jail suits I stay fresh at all times like I'm f**ing stale proof Smoking on that giz-a**, you can smell it out my muff-lar Trickin' on yo b**h a**, I know you tryna bluff hard That sh** won't fly around here, better take yo a** to the airport You all know that life ain't', so what the f** would the game be fair for? I could care less about that b**h, that's why she care more My hair short, my dick long Always getting my pimp on She be getting her limp on She wanna be my b**h so I told her come and get this bone Took her back to my place and f**ed her to my own song I've been getting p**y, where the f** you been? Head getting all mushy, probably from the d** and gin I'm from The Den, I ball hard, y'all fumblin' You Philip Rivers, I'm Donald Jones But call me SD for solid dope [Verse 2] Cut my middle fingers off, I don't give two f**s I'm burning rappers till they into dust My windows up, it's going down It's my own weight that I pull round f** y'all, I don't need no help Pants sagging but I don't need no belt Smoking loud, I don't need no stealth Yo pockets skinny, you don't feed yo self Be yo self and stop actin like you so and so You think I don't but Stoney know You talking sh** but you irrelevant I got so much swag, I could sell the sh**, no discount My dick all in yo b**h mouth Dive in the p**y then dip out Haters can't stand me so they sit down All I really want is some good weed and good head Motherf**ers calling me a sinner but ain't' opened up the book yet Stupid like cat with no claws I got no boss like hold pause I work in this Android so I got a screen protector Living out a p**no and I'm the scene director Ugh! [Hook] I've been getting p**y, where the f** you been? If yo friend look like you, I'm a f** yo friend Got the whole damn house just to f** you in Put yo face down and bring that a** up again Hold Up (5x) I've been getting p**y, where the f** you been? Haha [Verse 3] I dip the weed in syrup so I call it smoking maple I eat her p**y all the time even on the table Use her leg like a napkin I'm one out of a million, go ahead and check the fraction See I know the game so you won't win by bu*ton mashin' Adidas everything so you know my f**ing fashion Adida Gang, that's all I know Stopping me is impossible See I do just what I do and do it like you ain't' never seen it done befo' I'm so good with words that I took some shrooms and got the sun to smoke Now that's really dope You silly ho But you pretty doe f** pigs even the little toe Give me a beat, I'm a k** it bro Head up like I'm trying to find a drone Stoney on the famous tracks, you should know it's Time Alone, 2 motherf**er