[Intro]
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
(Click clack, dududu)
Ayy, ayy (Bang, bang)
Ayy, dududu (Bang)
Click clack, dududu, dududu

[Chorus]
Where your cash at? (Huh?)
Where your guns at? (Dududu)
Run up in your house like where your moms at? (Where she at?)
Where the weed at? (Where that's at? Ayy)
Where the pounds at? (Where that's at? Ayy)
Where you keep that? (Where that's at? Ayy)
'Cause I want that (Want that, ayy)
Where them bricks at? (Need that, ayy)
Where your bitch at? (Where your bitch at? Ayy)
Fuck her 'til she tell me where your shit at (Fuck her 'til she tell me where your shit at, ayy)
Glo Gang robbing everything (Click clack, dududu), now where your lick at? (Where your lick at?)
Talkin' bout 'where we at?' (Where we at?)
You want a shit bag? (You want a shit bag?)

[Verse 1]
We don't fuck with bricks, with your bitch ass (Nah, bitch)
Come through (Skrrt), shootin' up your kick back (Dududu)
Who told you to party? Glo Gang didn't (Nah)
We shoot your Hooptie up and ride off in the Bentley (Skrrt, bang, dududu)
I'm teachin' lessons boy, with the Smith & Wesson, boy (Bang, bang)
It's doin' damage boy, I'ma squeeze this lemon, boy (Bang, bang)
Hit your lemon, boy, turn your ass to lemon, boy (Bang, bang, bang, bang)
Fish n***a, turn your ass to salmon, boy (Click clack, dududu, dududu)
Caught you at the light, skrrt, dududu, Simon, boy (Dududu)
Never snitch in my life, you did? I'm laughin', boy (Ha, ayy, ayy)
I smoke on the big blunt, the Aiki, boy (Ayy, ayy, Aiki)
You waiting in line, we go in the club with no I.D., boy (I.D.)
Ning-Ding go: "ping ping ding ding ling ling", Chinese, boy (Chinese)
See me through my big screen HD L-A-N-D, boy (N-D)
You ain't dead yet, but you can be, boy (Can be)
She ain't give me head yet, she ain't met me, boy (She's not knee-knee)
I bought the Sprite and turned it filthy, boy (Filthy)
I got a nina with a 50, boy (50)
.223s with a 100, boy (Hundun)
Come through ya block like drumline, boy (Dududu)
[Chorus]
Where your cash at?
Where your guns at?
Run up in your house like where your moms at?
Where the weed at?
Where the pounds at?
Where you keep that?
'Cause I want that
Where them bricks at?
Where your bitch at?
Fuck her 'til she tell me where your shit at
Glo Gang robbing everything, now where your lick at? (Sosa baby)
Talkin' bout 'where we at?' (Almighty So)
You want a shit bag? (King Glo, bang, bang)

[Verse 2]
Come through shootin', that's my squad (Skrrt)
They be going hard (Yeah)
Hidin' in the grass (Yeah)
Or in wheelchairs like Degrassi (Drake)
Fine, I'll let you shop (Nah)
Pull strings, no electric guitar (Bang)
It's me and Glo Gang 3000, boy, and plenty big boys (Click, dududu)
Ayy, bitch, we gang, ain’t none of that squad (Nah, gang)
Tote stainless steel, ain't nothin' that hard (Nah, things)
You a stain, we up at your car (Dududu, gimmie that)
It's at your house, we up at your door (Yeah, where it's at?)
Bitch, etcetera
Got my guap up, and my hammer tucked (Yeah)
Flexin' all up out your chest (Ftftft, beep)
Pussy boy get hecked up though (Dududu, dududu)
Thought you was about to blow at us? (Nah)
We was already three steps ahead of ya (Eurgh)
Life was a bitch and I married her
Told her not to be on that scary stuff (Bang, bang)
N***as on that fuck shit and they get a shit bag (Shit bag)
And we at your mouth, bitch, like a Tic Tac (Click clack)
I'm on that break me off shit like a Kit Kat (Gimmie that)
And we snatchin' chains and snatchin' wrist wear (Dududu)
[Chorus]
Where your cash at?
Where your guns at?
Run up in your house like where your moms at?
Where the weed at?
Where the pounds at?
Where you keep that?
'Cause I want that
Where the bricks at?
Where your bitch at?
Fuck her 'til she tell me where your shit at
Glo Gang robbing everything, now where your lick at?
Talkin' bout 'where we at?'
You want a shit bag?