Tracy, CA lyrics

[Verse 1]
Damn, bae, you got back
Looking like something a n*gga might tap
From Bip City, young n*ggas pulling jacks
North Face coat with a dirty-ass strap
But, me, I'm a mack, I f*ck with the hoes
f*ck the puss, b*tch, I need a bitcoin
You probably never knew but the b*tch been going
I don't give a f*ck, love, keep going
That's your pus*y you can do what you want
I use my brain, never hands on a ho
I never trick off and they already know
Polo Lounge, white tee and some snow (Bunny)
Whip so new valet didn't know
How to park my sh*t so I showed him how it go
I got family in the O, that's my cousin little Joe
Went to school in the city, Civic Center and The Moe

[Chorus]
Off top (Yeah man)
n*gga off top (Yeah yeah)
n*gga off top (Damn yeah)
n*gga off top (Sock it to me)
Man
Check
[Verse 2]
I know a girl from Tracy she went crazy
Always drove down to The Bay just to pay me
I'm foolish, I'm a dog
But n*gga 100, I ain't ask the b*tch at all
Don't blame me blame the b*tch
Stock AMG had to switch
Tracy, how you been?
I'ma keep it one hundred, I'd hit it again
My name Larry and b*tch, I'm a Aries
And b*tch, I'm a playa I don't want to get married
These n*ggas are weird so I'm to the neck
Riding around the Bay I got traps to check
I never hit those, but I check the neck
I told her jump in the shower before she hop in my bed
Player sh*t, new outfit I'm killing sh*t
Barbecue with my n*gga on some coolin' sh*t

[Chorus]
Yeah man
Off top (Yeah man)
n*gga off top (Yeah yeah)
n*gga off top (Damn yeah)
n*gga off top (Sock it to me)