Lyrics Travis Porter

Travis Porter

Where Them Dollas At

Where them dollas at, where them dollas at [x4]

Sipping on Tips, aka east

Blowing out a heap

Pole at a reef

Bitch so bad wanna have you for scenery

Talking bout the keg ain’t no coming in between them (where them dollas at)

I just fucked it up and I made it right back

I remember silhouette used to be platinum

Forty in the studio I tell my nigga mesh one

Big Glock 40 nigga

Play with me, I clap one

I was in barely nigga yeah i got an elevator

Superstar status ya’ll niggas stand stupefied

Yeah we came up but we got it out the mud

Middle fingers up cause we still don’t give no fuck

Nigga we the Scripp club, kings ad I mean it

Walk through the door like aye where the cream at

Twenty thou cash deal a bitch ain't never seen it

Tossing all that ass this how you gon’ hear her screaming

Where them dollas at, where them dollas at [x4]

Meanwhile young nigga, the nigga nigga

The young niggas do it big and now that you remember

All my niggas stringing like we the 3 Live Krew

We some strip club kings gotta read my due

We don’ fucked up hunnids and be like two

With MIA and with the KOD yeah

Up in Magic City with my nigga Meek

You can see the green carpet on your feet yo

Girl I know you see me here with all this dough in my hand

Shake it like a 454 in your pants

Back it on me (back it on me)

I ain’t tripping (I ain’t tripping)

Fuck them niggas (fuck them niggas)

They ain’t tipping (they ain’t tipping)

Where them dollas at, where them dollas at [x4]

I remember June 10 you as walking by

All my aunties and my uncles used to talk about it

It was 1999, I was only 9

Shoulda probly went to school , than be moving pound

In my city they get naked on the down side

When I went to NY that only added to desire

But I still threw it cause I’m a baller yeah

When I walk in the hood they asking where them dollas at

Where them dollas at, where them dollas at [x4]

Aye, aye, aye