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come again - setitoff83 lyrics

[intro]
(d*mn, wavy, why you do ’em like that?)
yeah, i’m in this b*tch
big 3

[chorus]
i came in here with two glocks, these b*tches twins (uh)
soon as a n*gga tweak, we tryna get it in (uh, baow)
i’m in the club, i was in my timbalands (ayy)
i went straight to the plug, cut off the middleman (come on)
think i ain’t gon’ blow my fire, made him think again (no cap)
that n*gga wasn’t thinkin’ too hard, now he can’t think again (ha)
b*tch asked me to buy a purse, i tell her, “come again” (what else?)
she done asked me to give her a pot, i tell her, “come again” (ayy)

[verse 1]
i was hittin’ her, makin’ her squirt, she like, i’m finna cum again
uh, i told her, “put in that work if you want me to come again” (what else?)
uh, uh, come again (uh, uh)
come again (what else?)
she say, “come again” (talk to ’em)
uh, uh, come again (big 3)
they know about that 3, lil’ b*tch, i get it in (no cap)
my three say he got some vibes, i tell her, “bring some friends” (come on)
lil’ b*tch say she f*ck with the opps, i tell her, “come again” (uh*uh)
tell that b*tch they f*ck with them opps, them hoes ain’t comin’ in (ayy)
’cause we in here lit
f*ck who hatin’ ’cause we gettin’ rich (rich)
big 3, i ain’t goin’ out sad ’bout a b*tch (no)
‘fore i go out sad, you could have that b*tch (b*tch, yeah)
and i’m gettin’ paid (huh)
indepent and havin’ my way (boss)
i have a b*tch tappin’ my neck like a slave (b*tch)
you know i’m a devil that can’t be tamed (i can’t)
steppin’ on sh*t when they speak on his name (ayy)
and we turn up the heat, b*tch
you know i’m all in traffic with them rods (huh), you want smoke with that big 3, b*tch (uh*huh)
i done popped a thirty ball, now i can’t blink, b*tch (ha, yeah)
like, like that other boy who got shot his face, now he can’t see sh*t (shh)
they say i be tweakin’ out (what else?)
b*tch, i know i be tweakin’ out (i know, ha)
f*ck the opps, let’s bang it out (come on)
i’ma leave somethin’ slumped, leakin’ out (ayy)
these n*ggas rats, uh, mickey mouse (yeah)
i know they just chasin’ clout (look)
it ain’t sh*t to talk about (it ain’t)
i’m tryna link up, chalk it out (big 3)
[chorus]
i came in here with two glocks, these b*tches twins (uh)
soon as a n*gga tweak, we tryna get it in (uh*huh)
i’m in the club, i was in my timbalands (ayy)
i went straight to the plug, cut off the middleman (come on)
think i ain’t gon’ blow my fire, made him think again (no cap)
that n*gga wasn’t thinkin’ too hard, now he can’t think again (ha)
b*tch asked me to buy a purse, i tell her, “come again” (what else?)
she done asked me to give her a pot, i tell her, “come again”

[verse 2]
huh, this ain’t that
uh, nah, this ain’t that
uh, i’m the biggest 3, i’ma die ’bout that name on my back
i’m bustin’ off a twenty ball, i need it from the back
uh, uh, bring it back
tell her, “come and throw it back”
uh*huh, uh, pull her tracks, you know i turn up to the max’ (let’s go)
she done popped a flat, i got her cummin’ back*to*back (let’s go)
i’ma put your legs behind your head while you lay on your bed (b*tch, come here)
i’ma keep one leg up in the air ’cause i’m all of that (ah ha)

[outro]
uh, uh, all of that
you know i’m on all of that (ha)
vfft, the biggest 3, you know i’m on all of that (big 3)
uh, hit that b*tch one time, she can’t call me back (she can’t)
uh, uh, put that b*tch on block, now she tryna call me back (ha)
uh, uh, run him up, uh, turn up to the max’ (let’s go)
uh, uh, and i’m groovin’ h*rny, i’m off a forty pack (forty ball)
uh, f*ck a n*gga soul, b*tch, come get it back (uh*huh)
you know we took your brother soul, b*tch, come get it back (big 3)
mm*mm, talk ’bout hat
mm, n*ggas ain’t havin’ no hats (uh*huh)
n*ggas ain’t havin’ no racks (they not)
n*ggas ain’t havin’ no sack
uh, n*ggas don’t f*ck with big 3 ’cause i be speakin’ facts
broad day, hop out that v, i’m tryna catch a hat

- setitoff83 lyrics

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