Where I be (Ft. DC The Don) Lyrics

[Intro: Dom Corleo]
Woah-uh
Woah-uh
Okay yeah
Ohh-uh
Yeah

[Chrous: Dom Corleo]
Yeah, Gave her a ticket told her “Come down to my show”
I’m like “what up with you?” You gotta let me know
Hand on my left side grippin on a pole
And she know
She know where I been (She know where I been)
She know where I be (She know where I be)
Just hit me on the plug (hit me on the plug)
So tell me what you need (tell me what you need)
And tell me what you see (Tell)
When you lookin at me
It feel like ecstasy
Cause’ you just what I need (you just what I need)
[Verse 1: Dom Corleo]
I’m talking bout’ you (I’m talking bout’ you)
And me (I’m talking bout’ me, you)
What we doin’ (what we doin’)
What you do for me (what you do for me)
Baby lets get movin’ (lets get movin’)
I’m playing for keeps (I’m playing for keeps)
In LA for the week
Like “Where the fuck the weed?”
I’m in the Ricky
And I’m getting high as can be
It’s nobody higher than me
Yeah, I’m at the top ecstasy
I’m the top, lil Seeto
Kicking shit with a freak ho
The U pack get it free roll
Yeah my ice on freezo'[Verse 2: DC The Don]
And my ice Sub Zero
Bank got a lot of zeros
And them niggas be talking bout me, well you green like CeeLo
Bitch I jump out the bank like I’m D Rose
Oh I’m sorry to interrupt but I just hit from the back got her singing in C note
Bitch its R.I.P. Take while I’m in the kitchen I been whipin’ that Quavo I feel like the Migos
Save it, shut the fuck don’t be
Keep that shit on me I hate being lonely
This Ricky stay the fuck on me
I’m speakin’ in hieroglyphics smokin’ OG
Oh you say that you pyscho I’m straight out the pyschward
Bitch do not talk like you know me (yeah)
Me and Dom Corleo just did a show in Cambodia
I had a bitch doing Coreo
Hit from the back she a Scorpio
I got two white bitches its a Oreo
Pull out the Lamb’ truck in Ontario
They talk like the bout it bout it but they scary oh
When I pull off I swerve while that nigga swervin
And I pull off I swerve while that nigga swervin
Oh shit, lil baby I still gotta get to that bag either way all my niggas ain’t hurting (on god)
[Chrous: Dom Corleo]
Yeah, Gave her a ticket told her “Come down to my show”
I’m like “what up with you?” You gotta let me know
Hand on my left side grippin on a pole
And she know
She know where I been (She know where I been)
She know where I be (She know where I be)
Just hit me on the plug (hit me on the plug)
So tell me what you need (tell me what you need)
And tell me what you see (Tell)
When you lookin at me
It feel like ecstasy
Cause’ you just what I need (you just what I need)