Tracy, CA

[Verse 1] Damn, bae, you got back Looking like something a nigga might tap From Bip City, young niggas pulling jacks North Face coat with a dirty-ass strap But, me, I'm a mack, I fuck with the hoes Fuck the puss, bitch, I need a bitcoin You probably never knew but the bitch been going I don't give a fuck, love, keep going That's your pussy 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 shit 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) Nigga off top (Yeah yeah) Nigga off top (Damn yeah) Nigga 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 nigga 100, I ain't ask the bitch at all Don't blame me blame the bitch Stock AMG had to switch Tracy, how you been? I'ma keep it one hundred, I'd hit it again My name Larry and bitch, I'm a Aries And bitch, I'm a playa I don't want to get married These niggas 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 shit, new outfit I'm killing shit Barbecue with my nigga on some coolin' shit [Chorus] Yeah man Off top (Yeah man) Nigga off top (Yeah yeah) Nigga off top (Damn yeah) Nigga off top (Sock it to me)