Where You From (Explicit)

Ta told ya

I was gone do it for ya ni**a

Take off

Y'all know

Where U From - Trick Daddy

Liberty City ni**a 6-1 Pokabean

Carol City niggas

Seminola niggas Bahhas Hialeah niggas

Matchbox Wynwood niggas

Richmond Heights Perine niggas

Homestead niggas Florida City niggas

Overtown niggas (OT) Coconut Grove niggas

South Miami niggas

Opa-Locka niggas

South Miami Heights too

Trick Daddy Dollars y'all that's right

I push 'em daily smoke 'em dirty

Roll 'em heavy baby

Dipping corners pulling b**ches in

Old Chevy's baby

Dubs or better candy's and leather

What you want ni**a

Two do's Fo' do's

We call 'em donk's ni**a

Breaker breaker it's Dade

County on the number line

Seventy-one's seventy-two's

Three's foe's and five's

My verse is seven pounds

My sh*t be getting down

I got a seven

Trick ducking they can't catch me now

Trick Daddy Dollars y'all

I'm from the mutha f**king

Ity of Caprice's and Impala's

I'll holla dawg

the age straight or shady

I still beat it baby

Married twice five kids

I still eat it lady

Ain't no sh*t shady

Till I see better days

Calico's and a k 's seem like the only way

Bodacious boulders for yo shoulders

Got that fire

You want get hi' so want you come on over

Boy I'm a powder head

X-man X-cons

I got them boys all the way from

Marathon to West Palm

Call me the butcher man

The cookie cook it man

I got a soft

You wanna hard

I guess I'll burn it then

Trick Daddy Dollars y'all

I'm from the mutha f**king city

Of Caprice's and Impala's

I'll holla dawg

Daddy Dollars y'all

I'm from the mutha f**king

Ity of Caprice's and Impala's

I'll holla dawg

I like 'em rugged guns

Thugged cold blooded ni**a

Pinky ringing blinging

And rollie platinum flooded ni**a

Don't want no buster's either

You got to pay this diva

And if ya money ain't long ni**a

Ion't see ya

Cause I'm the baddest b**ch

Ballin' with the baddest clique

I make ya money disappear like a magic trick

A classy chick but

I can still get it spit it watch it

I keep the club jumping jumping

Like my girl Beyonce

Selen suits looking cute

With the matching boots

I'm getting loochie

A** juicy getting a passion fruit

You know my click

Deuce Poppie and my ni**a Trick

The Lost Tribe Tre-6 and we rolling thick

The diamond princess out the south

Can't nann ho fade it

I'ma first round draft pick

Y'all b**ches getting traded

I'm triple X rated

P**sy stay soakin' wet

I set a ni**a up quick

For his coke and jet

It's Miss Trina baby

I'm from the city where the b**ches

Shakin' a** gettin cash

Holla back ladies

It's Miss Trina baby

I'm from the city where the b**ches

Shakin' a** gettin cash

Holla back ladies

New York niggas

DC niggas

Detroit niggas

Va niggas

Ga niggas

All around worldwide ni**a

I throw a bullet atcha

Like a Danny Marino floater

I'm a half a brick slanging

Nutts swinging w**d roller

Bustin a blue 4-4 with the speed loader

How they go toe to toe with the 44 touter

Fo' show do

Room is full of pimps and thugs

Ghetto pharmacies with prescription drugs

Banging like Krypts and Bloods

We wiping slugs

Our enemies dripping blood

Workers at the graveyard

Late nite diggin mud

To prepare ya for ya pillow inside the box

When I ride the blocks

I always hide my glocks

In the dash board next to my passport

In the double S I paid thirteen cash for

My name is Richard Nixon

But they screaming Deuce Pop

With the one stop shop

Heroin w**d and rocks

I feed the block

And ride the strip in a tinted drop

And I even met the niggas

Who invented rocks

I got the block game

From the county of Dade

A bounty hunter won't rest

Till my bounty is paid

We got 200 hundred bricks coming

From the direct link

I pray to God the boat carrying

That coke don't sink what

It's Deuce Poppie ni**a

I'm from the home of the chrome

And the chopper triggers

Whassup holla ni**a

It's Deuce Poppie ni**a

I'm from the home of the chrome

And the chopper triggers

Whassup holla ni**a