Lil Wayne - Where Ya At lyrics

No Ceilings Hey now, you're an all-star But the b**hes you be with, they are sub-par But the b**hes you be with, they be co*k-blockin' Hope you put the kid to sleep, they be co*k-blockin' You could really get this meat, get this hot sausage And I'm way too rich to beef, I just buy a body And I really kick my feet up and that's not karate Yeah I really kick my feet up, let a thot ma**age 'em Where ya a** was at when I was with the Hot Boys? Prolly watchin' Baller Blockin', eatin' popcorn Where ya a** was at? You was in the drought, boy I was prolly at the fight bringin' out Floyd Say she love me 'cause I'm laid back, she outgoin' I possess a drank, pockets fat like Samoan I just told my goons I got it, I just waved 'em off I just told Tunechi I got it and he said, "Of course" Lose my mind the only time I ever take a loss I work too hard for takin' off, I'm takin' off Really 'bout to see a billion, all in arm's reach Sleep on a hammock in the middle of two palm trees My neighbors can't sleep, all they hearin' is them cars screech My b**h can't sleep, all she hearin' is them car keys I'm just sipped out and I'm way too tired to talk, please I'm just sipped out and I'm way too tired, I'm yawning Where ya a** was at when I was 15 in a Porsche? Where ya a** be at when we be poppin' all these corks? Where ya a** be at? Know you're prolly with them dorks I'm prolly with some b**hes that be poppin' pills and snort Diamonds in my mouth, no Swarovski I'm hittin' notes with the pistol, oh I'm off-key And the money, come in godspeed I'm movin' slow, Lisa Turtle, Lark Voorhies From the treasure chest, inside was a heartbeat And Katrina had us hustlin' out a RV We had to stash and steal, balled, Steve Harvey We had to stash and steal, balled, Steve Harvey And we set a n***a up like eHarmony And your b**h plain, n***a, and your car cheap And we leave your brain right there on your broad's cheek And we leave some stains right there on your offspring And the purple rain right here in the soft drink Yeah the purple rain right here in the soft drink And to fight the pain, n***a, like a horse train And we don't complain, n***a, and we don't blink And you're dumb as hell and I swear his a** don't think I think you run with 12 and I think these hoes quiet link I be so underwhelmed 'cause I swear his hoe's style's weak I'm movin' slow as hell but the money comin' godspeed I'm movin' slow as hell but the money comin' godspeed I just told a p**y n***a, "Call your henchman, n***a" I just stole on a n***a mid-sentence, n***a Fiend searchin' in a haystack for syringes, n***a Dopeman got 'em flippin' like some ninjas, n***a Got 'em tweakin', got 'em lurkin', got 'em cringin', n***a That's them symptoms, n***a, I can prevent 'em, n***a Split a n***a's head in two, that's split decisions, n***a Been to Hell and back, came back in mint condition, n***a Feel like Heaven winnin' racks, return to spend a n***a Feel like Heaven's only lackin' your attendance, n***a Feel like stuntin', drop them tops but not them windows, n***a Toss out your demo, I ain't even like your intro, n***a I just went Kimbo with this tempo, un momento, n***a You know my M.O., n***a, spit that A.M.M.O., n***a, blat I ask my ceilings where ya a** was at To all my Ceilings fans, I'm back, they pushed the album back, f**