[Intro: FBG Dutchie]
Yeah, let's go
Money Gang, what up, man? I see y'all outside
One Trey, Six-Trey, what up?
Snake Boy, what up, man? Let's go
Catch up, no mustard, FBG
[Chorus: FBG Dutchie]
Ask 'em, "Where they do that at?" (Huh?)
Ask 'em, "Where they do that at?" (Huh?)
Cooling, blowing loud, getting fried, that's that Tooka pack
Ask 'em, "Where they do that at?" (Huh?)
Ask 'em, "Where they do that at?" (Huh?)
Cashing out the mall, we buy it all, you n***as new to that
Ask 'em, "Where they do that at?" (Huh?)
Ask 'em, "Where they do that at?" (Huh?)
Cooling, blowing loud, getting fried, that's that Tooka pack (It's number 2)
Ask 'em, "Whеre they do that at?" (Huh?)
Ask 'em, "Whеre they do that at?" (Huh?)
(It's DJay, DJay, DJay, DJay)
Cashing out the mall, we buy it all, you n***as new to that
[Verse 1: FBG Dutchie]
Where the fuck they do that at? Not up on the trey, clown (Six-trey)
I'm getting hungry, if you eating, take your trey now (Let me get that)
Most n***as bitches, so I'm jumping gates now (Jump gates)
It's crazy 'round this time, tote the trey pound (Bang)
Guns go blaow (Bang, bang), I'ma shoot to live
On my life, that's how it is, n***as'll do you and your kids (On my life)
This shit real in the field, I can't lie (I can't lie)
We already took a lost, so my n***as can't die (They can't die)
Steady rolling up that pack, blowing loud, getting fried
On that FBG shit, baby, I'm finna take flight (Yoom)
I'm alright (I'm good), but my pockets on cake (I'm Gucci)
N***as acting like they real or they can, but they ain't (They ain't)
Most of 'em sneak dissing, talking beef, but no the steak (Huh?)
Put in work, goofy dork, better quit it with the fake (Goofy)
That shit dead, on my soul, fam, stop it (On my soul)
'Cause we be shaking shit, n***as know how we rocking (L's)
[Chorus: FBG Dutchie & Reese G]
Ask 'em, "Where they do that at?" (Huh?)
Ask 'em, "Where they do that at?" (Huh?)
Cooling, blowing loud, getting fried, that's that Tooka pack
Ask 'em, "Where they do that at?" (Huh?)
Ask 'em, "Where they do that at?" (Huh?)
Cashing out the mall, we buy it all, you n***as new to that
Ask 'em, "Where they do that at?" (Huh?)
Ask 'em, "Where they do that at?" (Huh?)
Cooling, blowing loud, getting fried, that's that Tooka pack
Ask 'em, "Where they do that at?" (Huh?)
Ask 'em, "Where they do that at?" (Huh?)
(Yeah, I'm in this bitch, Reese G)
Cashing out the mall, we buy it all, you n***as new to that
[Verse 2: Reese G]
Who? What? Where? When? Why? (Damn) Where they do that?
These n***as talking crazy, I'ma show 'em where the shooters at (Fasho)
I'm off a couple louds and we call that shit that Tooka pack (Yes)
I ain't drilling shit, I'm just a hitter knocking noodles back
They disrespect, I'm like, "Okay," but guarantee not through with that
I get them choppers and them riders, then we where they cooling at
But that's another story, paper stacking, way I'm moving packs (Cash)
I'm higher than a cloud, on the stars, think I'm coming back (Yoom)
Bring me down, bring me down, back on Earth, I feel the ground
Hit the mall, shut it down, yes, we do it, act a clown (Damn)
Where they do that at? Them boys soft, why they in the town?
What's the demonstration? I'm a hitter, make 'em move around (Yes)
Throw a couple shots up in their lane, make 'em lay it down
Now I'm cooling, smoking loud tryna move a couple pounds (Yes)
Money low, debt it down, West Side, hit the ground
Where they do that? These pussies talking, we got fifty rounds, yeah (You already know what it is, man)
[Chorus: FBG Dutchie & FBG Duck]
Ask 'em, "Where they do that at?" (Huh?)
Ask 'em, "Where they do that at?" (Huh?)
Cooling, blowing loud, getting fried, that's that Tooka pack
Ask 'em, "Where they do that at?" (Huh?)
Ask 'em, "Where they do that at?" (Huh?)
Cashing out the mall, we buy it all, you n***as new to that
Ask 'em, "Where they do that at?" (Huh?)
Ask 'em, "Where they do that at?" (Huh?)
Cooling, blowing loud, getting fried, that's that Tooka pack
Ask 'em, "Where they do that at?" (Huh?)
Ask 'em, "Where they do that at?" (Huh?)
(Let's get it, Fly Boy Gang in this bitch)
Cashing out the mall, we buy it all, you n***as new to that
[Verse 3: FBG Duck]
Look, off the Tooka pack (I am), man, I am higher than a cloud (Yes)
You n***as lower than the ground, play with my money, blow 'em down
See, I don't understand why these n***as on that lame shit (Silly bitch)
I'm FBG Duck, number 3, Fly Boy Gang, bitch
Flyer than them planes get, I ain't fucking 'round with these fuck arounds
You fuck around with fuck arounds, you get shot down
These n***as don't know? FBG and MG in this bitch
And we can't go (Uh, nah), guaranteed we gon' blow
We gon' act a ass on this track
If he disrespecting Tooka, then his ass gon' get whacked
Choppers blast like brrat, put this lil' n***a straight to bed
I can hear it in his voice that this pussy n***a scared
I say ask him, "Where they do that at?" Bitch, not where them shooters at
I'm higher than a bitch, I'm on Venus off the Tooka pack
You need to get some money while you all on that clown shit
FYB your bitch, n***a, Fly Boy Gang shit
[Chorus: FBG Dutchie]
Ask 'em, "Where they do that at?" (Huh?)
Ask 'em, "Where they do that at?" (Huh?)
Cooling, blowing loud, getting fried, that's that Tooka pack
Ask 'em, "Where they do that at?" (Huh?)
Ask 'em, "Where they do that at?" (Huh?)
Cashing out the mall, we buy it all, you n***as new to that
Ask 'em, "Where they do that at?" (Huh?)
Ask 'em, "Where they do that at?" (Huh?)
Cooling, blowing loud, getting fried, that's that Tooka pack
Ask 'em, "Where they do that at?" (Huh?)
Ask 'em, "Where they do that at?" (Huh?)
Cashing out the mall, we buy it all, you n***as new to that