Where You At
Ray J Lyrics


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here you at? (I got it)
Where you at? (I got it)
Where you at? (I got it)
All my nigga's makin' money

Where you at? (where you at?)
Where you at? (where you at?)
Where you at? (where you at?)
All my bitches makin' money
Where you at?

My cherry red shirt and my Anaheim fitted (in my)
My cherry red shirt and my Anaheim fitted (in my)
My cherry red shirt and my Anaheim fitted
Nigga throwin' up the beat, baby came to get with it

Soon as I got a meal, I got a zone
Got a couple cribs, all brand new homes
Smokin' and poppin' pills, it's how we goin'
My cherry red shirt in the club gettin' loaded

Bitch I'm a baller, but I ain't hopin'
I'm up the courts in a view so movin'
And we can confirm that (with the whole west coast)
'Cause my nigga DJ Quik brought this beat funk music

Where you at? (I got it)
Where you at? (I got it)
Where you at? (I got it)
All my nigga's makin' money
Where you at? (where you at?)
Where you at? (where you at?)
Where you at? (where you at?)
All my bitches makin' money
Where you at?
My cherry red shirt and my Anaheim fitted (in my)
My cherry red shirt and my Anaheim fitted (in my)
My cherry red shirt and my Anaheim fitted
Nigga throwin' up the beat, baby came to get with it

I'm in cherry red Chucks, Anaheim fitted
Brim low, drive by, tell 'em Anaheim did it
Game the banger, part time slinger
Half time hustler put soap on a hanger

Let it damp out, khaki suit flamin' like a camp out
Game on the track I'll blow the f**kin' amps out
Game bang while I drive, pull this six tramp out
X-Games in the hood bring the f**kin' ramps out
(where you at?)

Gameboys on the block, 'til they see the Vans out
Three dollar X pills, call that shit a handout
She know that sex sells so she got her ass out
But we ain't buyin' nothin' but Patron, bitch pass out (where you at?)

Where I'm at in the hood on D's
5 years after I was in the hood on Keys
Rockin' that 80's hat, like where the haze at
Red rag in my right pocket and I stay strapped

Where you at? (I got it)
Where you at? (I got it)
Where you at? (I got it)
All my nigga's makin' money

Where you at? (where you at?)
Where you at? (where you at?)
Where you at? (where you at?)
All my bitches makin' money
Where you at?

My cherry red shirt and my Anaheim fitted (in my)
My cherry red shirt and my Anaheim fitted (in my)
My cherry red shirt and my Anaheim fitted
Nigga throwin' up the beat, baby came to get with it

Where you at? (I got it)
Where you at? (I got it)
Where you at? (I got it)
All my nigga's makin' money

Where you at? (where you at?)
Where you at? (where you at?)
Where you at? (where you at?)
All my bitches makin' money
Where you at?

My cherry red shirt and my Anaheim fitted (in my)
My cherry red shirt and my Anaheim fitted (in my)




My cherry red shirt and my Anaheim fitted
Nigga throwin' up the beat, baby came to get with it

Overall Meaning

In Ray J's "Where You At," the rapper is posing a confident and braggadocious question to his audience, asking them where they are and noting his success throughout the song. He highlights his success, boasting about his money, homes, and questionable habits like smoking and popping pills. In contrast, he also mentions what he perceives as success among women, referring to them as bitches and indicating that they are making money like his male friends.


The recurring theme of this song is success, power, and control. Ray J emphasizes his extended and diverse social circle, with both male and female friends reportedly making money. He indicates that he is proud of his neighborhood and his city, specifically referencing Anaheim with his fitted cap. Furthermore, he sings about several different items of clothing, where they were purchased, and when he wears them. He also raps about his location, his car, and suggesting that he carries a firearm, some of which suggest his wealth, while others may signify the lifestyle that many Los Angeles rappers emulate.


This song shows Ray J's affinity for materialism and the more superficial aspects of wealth and success. However, it also highlights a competitive edge and a desire for control, suggesting that he is comfortable with his social and financial status but still working to maintain or increase it.


Line by Line Meaning

Where you at? (I got it)
Asking someone where they are, implying that the singer knows where they are and has ownership over the situation.


All my nigga's makin' money
All of the singer's male friends are earning money at the moment.


Where you at? (where you at?)
Repeated question asking someone where they are.


All my bitches makin' money
All of the artist's female acquaintances are making money currently.


My cherry red shirt and my Anaheim fitted (in my)
The artist is wearing a cherry red shirt and a fitted cap with the Anaheim logo on it.


Nigga throwin' up the beat, baby came to get with it
Someone is playing their music loudly and the singer's acquaintance came over to join the party.


Soon as I got a meal, I got a zone
As soon as the singer had a substantial amount of money, they invested in a neighborhood.


Got a couple cribs, all brand new homes
The artist owns a few properties and they are all new homes.


Smokin' and poppin' pills, it's how we goin'
The artist and their friends are smoking marijuana and taking pills as a way to have fun.


Bitch I'm a baller, but I ain't hopin'
The artist has money and is doing well but they aren't relying on any one else to provide for them.


I'm up the courts in a view so movin'
The singer can be found at the basketball court, where they are active and involved in the game.


'Cause my nigga DJ Quik brought this beat funk music
The artist credits DJ Quik for creating the music that is playing.


I'm in cherry red Chucks, Anaheim fitted
The singer is wearing red converse shoes and a cap with the Anaheim logo.


Game the banger, part time slinger
The singer is skilled at playing games, but they also sell drugs on a part-time basis.


Half time hustler put soap on a hanger
The singer is involved in illegal activities but they are also frugal and resourceful.


Let it damp out, khaki suit flamin' like a camp out
They are letting something dry out and their khaki suit is wrinkled as if it's been worn during a long camping trip.


Game on the track I'll blow the f**kin' amps out
The artist will turn up the volume of their music so loud that they will blow out the artists in their stereo system.


Red rag in my right pocket and I stay strapped
The singer is carrying a red bandana in their right pocket, and they are always armed and ready for conflict.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: ERIC BARRIER, MICHAEL LOUIS DIAMOND, WILLIAM GRIFFIN, ADAM KEEFE HOROVITZ, RICK RUBIN, ADAM NATHANIEL YAUCH, S. CULLINS, JOHN W. DAVIS, ALI SHAHEED JONES-MUHAMMAD, MALIK IZAAK TAYLOR, JAMES BROWN, CHARLES A. BOBBIT, BOBBY BYRD

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@km-nq4tj

Still great beat way to go

@dannyphomsouvanh8126

THIS SONG .. A N A H E I M FITTED.

@felipeontiveros986

Ks up down the CAVE . ...100...ANAHEIM CITY .WITH MY ANAHEIM FITTED. CITY. ANAHEIM.TOWN

@faithgarner5148

2019

@oBlvd

They cut off waynes verse?

@elitepodcast29

Song hell of a** 😭 no cap 🧢 I just came here because a Instagram post 😩

@91chale

This 👆🏼 guy u can tell plays tekashi and thinks it's hard af😂😂

@KiDDAnt22

Nah for 2008 or w.e year that was this shit was heat lmao

@804186443

Quik did it

@joelhendrix6556

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