Where You At Lyrics - All I Feel - Ray-j

Where you at? 

(I got it) 

Where you at? 

(I got it) 

Where you at? 

(I got it) 

All my nigga's makin' money 

Where you at? 

(Where you at?) 

Where you at? 

(Where you at?) 

Where you at? 

(Where you at?) 

All my bitches makin' money 

Where you at? 

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My cherry red shirt and my Anaheim fitted 

In my cherry red shirt and my Anaheim fitted 

In my cherry red shirt and my Anaheim fitted 

Nigga throwin' up the beat, baby can you get with it 

Soon as I got a meal, I got a zone 

Got a couple cribs and all brand new homes 

Smokin' and poppin' pills, it's how we goin' 

My cherry red shirt in the club gettin' loaded 

Bitch I'm a baller but I ain't hopin' 

I'm up the courts in a view so movin' 

And we can confirm that 

(With the whole West Coast) 

'Cause my nigga DJ Quik brought this beat funk music 

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Where you at? 

(I got it) 

Where you at? 

(I got it) 

Where you at? 

(I got it) 

All my nigga's makin' money 

Where you at? 

(Where you at?) 

Where you at? 

(Where you at?) 

Where you at? 

(Where you at?) 

All my bitches makin' money 

Where you at? 

My cherry red shirt and my Anaheim fitted 

In my cherry red shirt and my Anaheim fitted 

In my cherry red shirt and my Anaheim fitted 

Nigga throwin' up the beat, baby can you get with it 

I'm in cherry red Chucks, Anaheim fitted 

Brim low, drive by, tell 'em Anaheim did it 

Game the banger, part time slinger 

Half time hustler put soap on a hanger 

Let it damp out, khaki suit flamin' like a camp out 

Game on the track I'll blow the fuckin' amps out 

Game bang while I drive, pull this six tramp out 

X Games in the hood, bring the fuckin' ramps out 

(Where you at?) 

Game boys on the block 'til they see the Vans out 

Three dollar X pills, call that shit a handout 

She know that sex sells so she got her ass out 

But we ain't buyin' nothin' but Patron, bitch pass out 

(Where you at?) 

Where I'm at in the hood on D's 

5 years after I was in the hood on Keys 

Rockin' that 80's hat, like where the haze at 

Red rag in my right pocket and I stay strapped 

Where you at? 

(I got it) 

Where you at? 

(I got it) 

Where you at? 

(I got it) 

All my nigga's makin' money 

Where you at? 

(Where you at?) 

Where you at? 

(Where you at?) 

Where you at? 

(Where you at?) 

All my bitches makin' money 

Where you at? 

My cherry red shirt and my Anaheim fitted 

In my cherry red shirt and my Anaheim fitted 

In my cherry red shirt and my Anaheim fitted 

Nigga throwin' up the beat, baby can you get with it 

Where you at? 

(I got it) 

Where you at? 

(I got it) 

Where you at? 

(I got it) 

All my nigga's makin' money 

Where you at? 

(Where you at?) 

Where you at? 

(Where you at?) 

Where you at? 

(Where you at?) 

All my bitches makin' money 

Where you at? 

My cherry red shirt and my Anaheim fitted 

In my cherry red shirt and my Anaheim fitted 

In my cherry red shirt and my Anaheim fitted 

Nigga throwin' up the beat, baby can you get with it