Where To Go!? ft. J. Salvo Lyrics

Mana mana mana mana mana mana mana mana moo

Anama nama nama nama nama nama nana nana noo

'Cause I don't know where to go!

'Cause I don't know where to go!

Uh!

If I pull up with a Babysitter

That's gon' be an enormous scandal

I could have me a Polish soufflé

And still might want me an Asian roommate

Sometimes, you gotta call up Zara

Better see Chiraq on tomorrow

Better see Iraq on the shooter

Better see Detroit on the platter

Going too far, yeah that's what I do

Cry your fake tears, uh huh uh boo-hoo

Who the fuck said that I really miss you

If I really do, I'm at Kalamazoo

If really do, I'm at Jefferson Park

Tell your boyfriend to wait, let me spend up my heart

Sacrifice my soul just to do my part

Hope you mirror my act, let's begin where we start

Start some shit, I'm going to get you bitch

Fuck around, find out with my fist

Turn around, don't see her suck dick

Shoot me up bad, I'm going to bleed, John Wick

Call you my bitch because I'm Mike Vick

Mr. Pickles vs. you, just quit

Slide in her DMs, but I'm not Rick

Fucker, get lost, just go you prick

'Cause I don't know where to go!

'Cause I don't know where to go!

Dumb to put back the parasite in my veins

Bring the age gap back, I'm feeling insane

About to go back on my words, you see me so sick

Duolingo's back to teach Arabic

أنا أحبك كثيراً

I feel your lips, but you cannot reciprocate here yet

I'm burying my face because I'm repeating a danger

A cheating domino I push, don't aim the gun her

If you about to bust it B, you know you cap

You would've pulled the trigger if you a slatt

Give me one reason to act

I turn your brain into pasta mac

No, pass the mac

And pass the mic!

I'm dodging dykes

Who want to try

To sodomize

The Pontius Pilate

I dodge a (woah, Jake, Jake, Jake, Jake)

Vampires want to bite

But I be fucking more lesbos than Wanda Sykes

I be swapping condos with Condoleezza Rice in la Congo

Pow! When I throw in the towel, tonight!

Pussy getting devoured and this money we counting

In my hand, right now, blue face is my mantra

And if you ain't commit to the game, you ain't on my level

Fuck your Lexapro-fied brain, you is the devil

Your fake ass don't mean to a drain

I'm just a scoundrel

Making money off a stolen name about it

And I ain't ever change

I just dumbed it down for the masses

So don't throw me some change

And I can buy me a Range

And buying out the blocks

Where I used to slang

Now the piggies suck on my triggy, go Rocky, no Mickey

Flame on, get your game on, vape out the club with the sticky

I'm dangerous, wanna make a fuss, I'm killing mics, I'm winning

NYPD can't get us down in bodegas we sticking

Des Moines where we get the coins and we get the tour bus

My stick pointed at your nuts

Please do not ignore us

Try to test me

Turn your brain to a Rorschach

Throw you in the van while you stand at the store front

This goth girl like me

She say she want more blood

Broke ass Joe still jacking off to porn, what?

I was pulling wires out the basement with storm floods

So don't tell me if you think I'm about to blow, cuz

You show up half-ass

You ain't a performer

You never skipped town, bitch

You ain't an explorer

You ain't ever drove a Tesla down in Florida

And you ain't ever fuck a bitch down at the morgue, what!?

'Cause I don't know where to go!

'Cause I don't know where to go!

Mana mana mana mana mana mana mana mana moo

Anama nama nama nama nama nama nana nana noo

'Cause I don't know where to go!

'Cause I don't know where to go!