Lil’ Tracy – Come Again Lyrics

I’m dunkin’ on your team (Yeah)
Ayy, you sendin’ text to her, yeah, I’m sittin’ next to her, yeah
Don’t spend no check on her, yeah, I get that neck from her, yeah
You sendin’ text to her, yeah, I’m sittin’ next to her, yeah
Don’t spend no check on her, yeah, I get that neck from her, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
f*ck that “He say, she say,” yeah, I finna get to the mula (That mula)
Blunt long like a ruler (A ruler), I’m zooted, I’m zooted, I’m zooted (Yeah, I’m zooted)
They wonderin’ how I do it (How?), she wonderin’ who my boo is? dip, dip, dip)
You sent a text to that bitch, you mad she ain’t reply (Hahahahaha)
She text my phone like, “Tracy, baby, I’m outside”
I’ma come and let you in, she gon’ let me hit (Hit, hit)
Yeah, I hit it then she dip, thank you come again (Dip, dip, dip, dip)
[Outro]
Uh, thank you, come again, hahaha, yeah
Ayy, Lil Tracy, Tracy, Tracy
Tracy, Tracy, yeah (Yeah)
Sorry, baby, I’m taken, I’m f*ckin’ the money I finna have babies (Some babies)
[Chorus]
You sent a text to that bitch, you mad she ain’t reply (Hahahahaha)
She text my phone like, “Tracy, baby, I’m outside” (Alright, alright)
I’ma come and let you in, she gon’ let me hit (Let me, let me hit)
Yeah, I hit it then she dip, thank you come again (Dip. [Intro]
Captain Crunch presents
Ayy, Lil Tracy (Yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Tracy, Tracy (Yeah)
Tracy, Tracy, yeah
[Chorus]
You sent a text to that bitch, you mad she ain’t reply (Hahahahaha)
She text my phone like, “Tracy, baby, I’m outside” (Alright, alright)
I’ma come and let you in, she gon’ let me hit (Hit, hit)
Yeah, I hit it then she dip, thank you come again (Dip, dip, dip, dip)
You sent a text to that bitch, you mad she ain’t reply (Hahahahaha)
She text my phone like, “Tracy, baby, I’m outside” (Alright, alright)
I’ma come and let you in, she gon’ let me hit (She’ll let me hit)
Yeah, I hit it then she dip, thank you come again
[Verse]
Yeah, her p*ssy wet but I cannot slip up and fall in love (No, no, no, no)
Yeah, she goin’ down on me ’cause she know I’m comin’ up
I been ballin’, ballin’, ballin’, ballin’, ballin’, ballin’ (Ballin’)
Nigga, what the f*ck you mean?