Lyrics where they at! - Yung Gravy

It's the smooth sound of Diamond Pistols
MC M here with the heat
Hello my baby, hello my honey
Top of the morning to pussy and money
Hello my baby, hello my honey (Woah)
I've just been wonderin'

Where the hoes?
Where they at?
I need bad ones filling up the trap
I need honeys from the front to the back (To the back)
Bring the friends now, we ain't keepin' track
Where the hoes? Where they at? (Where they at?)
I need bad ones filling up the trap (Where are-all the hoes?)
We got thick ones coming through in packs
It's a slumber party, Gravy brought the snacks

Where the hoes?
Uh, ayy

Where they at? Where they at?
Where they at? All directions
I can't fuck with 10s, don't believe in perfection
Miss America contest in my section
Dry to supply, caused a bad bitch depression
Ooh, where the ladies? Where the babies?
Bitch it ain't a Gravy party 'less we got a hundred-fifty, like ayy
Where the ass? Where the titties?
You got covid, that's a pity
Tell your friends and fam to hit me, like ayy
Where the girls? Where the honeys?
I got thickies on my phone, call that shit my Teletubby, like ayy
Where the cheeks? Where the cuddies?
Shawty always poke it out, she my lil' bubble buddy

Where the hoes?
Where are-all the hoes?
Tell me where the hoes?

Where the hoes? Where they at?
I need bad ones filling up the trap
I need honeys from the front to the back (To the back)
Bring the friends now, we ain't keepin' track
Where the hoes? Where they at? (Where they at?)
I need bad ones filling up the trap (Where are-are the hoes?)
We got thick ones coming through in packs
It's a slumber party, Gravy brought the snacks

Hello my baby, hello my honey
Top of the morning to pussy and money
Hello my baby, hello my honey
I do no Playboy but I stay with bunnies

Running around, running around to get for these hoes
I've been running around, running around to get for you, girl
Where they at