Repeat Lyrics - Smokepurpp

[Intro] 

Get this mo'fuckin' money, nigga 

Dope money, nigga 

Coke money, nigga 

Dope money, nigga 

Yeah, yeah, yeah 

Whoa, Kenny! 

[Verse 1] 

I just bought this car, no rentin' 

Five percent, the windows tinted 

F&N, the scope extended 

Beat a bitch back, I got her screamin' 

Pop a Perc 10, I feel like swimmin' 

I keep a tool in my hand like a dentist (Uh) 

Max on the dash, hell nah, I ain't finished 

I hit 200 then throw back the ceilin' (Uh huh) 

Real butterfly doors, look at this Tesla 

Three hoes with me, God damn, I'm extra 

Sleep on the bitch like my middle name Dexter 

The Maybach got 12s, I can hear myself better 

Tick-tock, tick-tock, your shit fake 

Got four APs, I'm still late (Dope) 

They count me out, I still ate (Bitch) 

Blue cheese and ranch on my plate 

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[Chorus] 

Run through a bag every day of the week (Yeah) 

I spent your house on my mo'fuckin' teeth (Uh) 

I just be poppin' my shit, on repeat (Uh) 

I just be talkin' my shit, on repeat (Talkin') 

Run through a bag every day of the week (Run through it) 

I spent your house on my mo'fuckin' teeth (Yeah) 

I just be poppin' my shit, on repeat (Uh) 

I just be talkin' my shit, on repeat (Uh huh) 

[Verse 2] 

I just be talking my shit (Talk) 

Two hoes and they wanna suck dick (Suck dick) 

Blue hundreds and my pockets turned crip (Uh huh) 

Like a MacBook, niggas get flipped (Brrt, brrt) 

I just bought two packs then flipped them (Yeah) 

Diamonds dancin', look like Christmas (Yeah) 

Red beam on the Glock, won't miss 'em (Brrt) 

Skrt, skrt, the coupe go missing 

Brrt, brrt, the birds, I sent 'em 

I'm too sick, you can tell by the symptoms 

I don't wanna fuck, hoe, gimme that Lipton 

Sippin', still whip the pot in the kitchen 

Still sippin' drank and you know I relapsed (Yeah) 

She give me neck till I sleep and relax (Yeah) 

She getting mad 'cause I pull out her tracks (Wow) 

Flew that bitch here then I flew that bitch back (Yeah) 

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[Chorus] 

Run through a bag every day of the week (Yeah) 

I spent your house on my mo'fuckin' teeth (Uh) 

I just be poppin' my shit, on repeat (Uh) 

I just be talkin' my shit, on repeat (Talkin') 

Run through a bag every day of the week (Run through it) 

I spent your house on my mo'fuckin' teeth (Yeah) 

I just be poppin' my shit, on repeat (Uh) 

I just be talkin' my shit, on repeat (Uh huh) 

[Outro] 

Yeah, uh 

I just be poppin' my shit, on repeat (Lil Purpp) 

I just be talkin' my shit, on repeat (Talkin' my, yeah) 

I just be poppin' my shit, on repeat (Uh) 

I just be talkin' my shit, on repeat