Where I Wanna Be - The Weathermen, Camu Tao, Yak Ballz

I want my cash stacked real high

Mu and Yak we still fly

Lift my drink up to the sky

Cause that’s where I wanna be tonight

In the day I’m outta sight

But I’m always around at night

Till the freaks come out at night

Like Michael Jackson Thriller right

Ya doing it, kill it, pop the trunk and put two in it

Feel it, I don’t give up, I’m doing it

Picking Mu up in the tank, come thru in it

And start shootin shit

And all the bitches wanna know who I’m wit

Cause I got chicks like Trina and Ludacris

(Weathermen Motherfuckers!)

So I tell em come one come all

To the crib for the players ball

And all you gotta do is call

1−800-DROP-THEM-DRAWERS

We can get intimate, Doing push-ups on you all militant

Bitch I don’t give a shit

I might love you tonight but I’m still a pimp

You love the way that I hold it down

Like I’m rich with a chain all frozen now

You know the kid Yak Biz like a 40 Cal

When he spittin, all the thugs and the hoes like wowww

Yo kid is nice.

They wanna know what he’s really like

Shorty trying to find out if I’m her type

I gotta man but I need him in my life

Ya you fucking right, Yak Ballz is nothing nice

Come fly in like a kite

And that’s cool, that’s where I wanna be tonight

I want my cash stacked real high

Mu and Yak we still fly

Lift my drink up to the sky

Cause that’s where I wanna be tonight

Everybody lined up at the bar

After 12 shots of Cuervo I crashed my car

Don’t you see me bleeding, cop put the gun away

Cause I put my injured ass back in the club

12 model mommys at the door looking for love

Too bloody for the bouncer now he’s looking for gloves

I can be honest I know this noise scary

Put out a lot of bloody money ordered a Bloody Mary

And if it’s too off the wall, and ya sick

Get a knife, scrape it off ya brain

And if it’s off the hook, and the lines out the door

And I’m here then it’s off the chain

6 model mommy’s starting stuff, shaking they stuff

Homo thugs outside fighting looking for slugs

Look they making up now they looking for love

Let me see them tits before I have to throw up

Cause shit cuz, Ima fall at the same strip club

Cause I came here expecting a dick rub

Drinks full of drip blood, needle stuck in my dick

Plus niggas in the back smacking they bitch up

I want my cash stacked real high

Mu and Yak we still fly

Lift my drink up to the sky

Cause that’s where I wanna be tonight