Ty Dolla Sign (Ty Dolla $ign) - ??? (Where) lyrics

[Intro] $ign, Dolla $ign, Dolla Oh no-no-no-no-no Oh yeah (Cut it up) [Hook: Ty Dolla $ign] I told her where it's at? Where it's at? What we doin'? Where ya at? I've been drinkin', it's lit as f** Green rolls, no blunts [Verse 1: Ty Dolla $ign] Hop in my whip That b**h go fast as sh** She fine and got a** and tits She fine and got a** and tits She keep sayin' pa** that sh** She keep tryna snap my pic She keep tryna kiss on her lips Said no cause you not my b**h Light skin with a body All white Maserati Pulled up to the party Took his b**h and I ain't sorry Ginger Ale with the yellow dye That for sure gon' make the panties drop Cut off khaki with the high socks Skate highs when it's high tops Too much Bombay Can't remember her name Why these b**hes look the same? Why these n***as sound the same? I've been up all night I've been high all day I just wanna see bae I'm just tryna find bae [Hook: Ty Dolla $ign] I told her where it's at? Where it's at? What we doin'? Where ya at? I've been drinkin', it's lit as f** Who you with? What ya want? Where it's at? Where it's at? What we doin'? Where ya at? I've been drinkin', it's lit as f** Who you with? What ya want? [Verse 2: Quavo] (Quavo) Stick 'em up where it's at I didn't shoot him but he had a heart attack I've been drinkin', I've been smokin' Dab on 'em, yeah we started that Pop a perky, that's the starter pack 90 babies like a Starter jacket In the club and I got a ratchet And you know I'm lovin' all my home ratchets Ooh, I am the dab daddy I make a n***a get mad at me No takin' lanes b**h, I am not the pa**er I got my karats from a rabbit I got expensive habits Your pocket dry like a cactus I got a paid a**a**in I feel like I play with the Mavericks Never been punk, no Ashton Your b**h, she s**in' and dabbin' I got a plug in Cali He Asian like Enter The Dragon You think I know Marilyn Mason Cause I got white girls whippin' Denalis And she got that dope in her panties Lil bitty b**h, she better not panic [Hook: Ty Dolla $ign] I told her where it's at? Where it's at? What we doin'? Where ya at? I've been drinkin', it's lit as f** Who you with? What ya want? Where it's at? Where it's at? What we doin'? Where ya at? I've been drinkin', it's lit as f** Who you with? What ya want? [Verse 3: Takeoff] I've been drinkin' so much codeine, no quick sand A n***a not drownin', I'm sinkin' Lobby runnin' with a b**h, a** so fat from the back Woulda thought she was Pinkie Look at my Balmain's molestin' her Twinkie My favorite is Act and yours is martini Lookin' like I'm playin' limbo, I'm so far from leanin' Take a look at my bank account, seem like you dreamin' I told the b**h "What's up? I don't want to cuddle up" I've been in chipmunks, I just want to nut I can't f** with a b**h if she stuck up Drugs in the cup, when you shoot better cuff 'Bout to take a ride, lil mama so buckle up Only got love for mama, no b**h I can trust You fell for the set up, got caught in the lust You f**in' your stomach up drinkin' that 'Tuss I met the plug out in LA, Charlie Sheen He brought me Yao Ming, took him straight to Gandine When I was comin' up, I liked Incredible Hulk Money got the same color as green Gotta get Benjamins by any means f** what you talkin', we air out your scene We go Wu-Tang cause we all about CREAM In my Bentley, two b**hes turn into a p**no scene [Hook: Ty Dolla $ign] I told her where it's at? Where it's at? What we doin'? Where ya at? I've been drinkin', it's lit as f** Who you with? What ya want? Where it's at? Where it's at? What we doin'? Where ya at? I've been drinkin', it's lit as f** Who you with? What ya want?