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letra de where you at? - mckinsey anne

[intro: mckinsey anne]
uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-huh
uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-huh

[verse 1: beckie orlando (mckinsey anne)]
stumblin’ through the city, id’s gone (uh-huh)
gotta find a place to get my party on (uh-huh)
need cheap drinks and a place that doesn’t card (i don’t)
’cause i plan on going f-cking hard (uh)

[verse 2: beckie orlando (mckinsey anne)]
at least i have my cigarettes, but i don’t have a lighter (i don’t)
i hope no b-tches steal my look ’cause i’mma have to fight her (i will)
i tried to call mckinsey but her phone is f-cking dead (sorry)
oh, whatever, i’ll try again later, i’ll snort some coke instead (uh)
[pre-chorus: mckinsey anne]
i’m dirty on the dance floor, getting rowdy like xtina
i’m off three lines and a half a blunt, b-tch, you can keep the tina
i’m just tryna suck some d-ck, tryna pop my little titties
then i get a tеxt from beckie, said she’s lost in thе windy city, i said

[chorus: mckinsey anne (beckie orlando)]
hey b-tch, where you at? (i don’t know where the f-ck i’m at)
can you hear me? am i breaking up? (i can’t hear, are you breaking up?)
get over here, let’s party (i just wanna party)
grab my purse, get a ride and i’ll meet you outside
hey, b-tch, where you at? (i don’t know where the f-ck i’m at)
can you hear me? am i breaking up? (i can’t hear, are you breaking up?)
get over here, let’s party (i just wanna party)
grab my purse, get a ride and i’ll meet you outside

[verse 3: mckinsey anne]
smells like s-x, triple x, i’m hopping clubs, one to the next
i’m loaded, gone, paid for good, pulling more d-ck than i know i should
i want the hardest wood, i’m cruisin’ trade, sippin’ on vodka lemonade
i’m gettin’ laid, alright, bikini tops, see-through, real tight

[pre-chorus: beckie orlando]
i’m walking through boystown, but i can’t find a daddy
i see some skinny dudes out here, but i don’t f-ck in caddys
and i can’t find mckinsey ’cause she’s probably sucking d-ck
b-tch, pick up your godd-mn phone, you’re gonna make me sick
[chorus: mckinsey anne (beckie orlando)]
hey b-tch, where you at? (i don’t know where the f-ck i’m at)
can you hear me? am i breaking up? (i can’t hear, are you breaking up?)
get over here, let’s party (i just wanna party)
grab my purse, get a ride and i’ll meet you outside
hey, b-tch, where you at? (i don’t know where the f-ck i’m at)
can you hear me? am i breaking up? (i can’t hear, are you breaking up?)
get over here, let’s party (i just wanna party)
grab my purse, get a ride and i’ll meet you outside

[outro: mckinsey anne]
yeah, uh-huh-uh
ayesha and alex
f-ck me ’til i die

- mckinsey anne

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