Released: April 16, 2019
Songwriter: Kenny Beats Boys Noize Smokepurpp
Producer: Boys Noize Kenny Beats
[Intro]
Get this motherfuckin' money, nigga
Dope money, nigga
Coke money, nigga (Yeah)
Dope money, nigga (Yeah)
Uh
Woah, Kenny
Yeah
[Verse 1]
I just bought this car, no rentin'
Five percent, the windows tinted (Lil Purpp)
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 out 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, goddamn, I'm extra
Sleep on the bitch like my middle name Dexter
The Maybach got twelves, I can hear myself better
Tick-tock, tick-tock, your shit fake (Huh)
Got four AP's, I'm still late (Both)
They count me out, I still ate (Bitch)
Blue cheese and ranch on my plate
[Chorus]
Run through a bag every day of the week (Yeah)
I spent your house on my motherfuckin' teeth (Uh)
I just be poppin' my shit on repeat (Lil Purpp)
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 motherfuckin' 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 (Huh)
Brrt, brrt, the birds, I sent 'em
I'm too sick, you can tell by the symptoms (Bitch)
I don't wanna fuck, ho, give me that lip then (Lil Purpp)
Sippin', still whip the pot in the kitchen (Whip, whip)
Still sippin' drank, yeah, you know I relapsed (Yeah)
She give me neck 'til I sleep and relax (Yeah)
She getting mad 'cause I pull on her tracks (Wow)
Flew that bitch here then I flew that bitch back (Yeah)
[Chorus]
Run through a bag every day of the week (Yeah)
I spent your house on my motherfuckin' teeth (Uh)
I just be poppin' my shit on repeat (Lil Purpp)
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 motherfuckin' 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
Get this motherfuckin' money, nigga
Dope money, nigga
Coke money, nigga (Yeah)
Dope money, nigga (Yeah)
Uh
Woah, Kenny
Yeah
[Verse 1]
I just bought this car, no rentin'
Five percent, the windows tinted (Lil Purpp)
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 out 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, goddamn, I'm extra
Sleep on the bitch like my middle name Dexter
The Maybach got twelves, I can hear myself better
Tick-tock, tick-tock, your shit fake (Huh)
Got four AP's, I'm still late (Both)
They count me out, I still ate (Bitch)
Blue cheese and ranch on my plate
[Chorus]
Run through a bag every day of the week (Yeah)
I spent your house on my motherfuckin' teeth (Uh)
I just be poppin' my shit on repeat (Lil Purpp)
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 motherfuckin' 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 (Huh)
Brrt, brrt, the birds, I sent 'em
I'm too sick, you can tell by the symptoms (Bitch)
I don't wanna fuck, ho, give me that lip then (Lil Purpp)
Sippin', still whip the pot in the kitchen (Whip, whip)
Still sippin' drank, yeah, you know I relapsed (Yeah)
She give me neck 'til I sleep and relax (Yeah)
She getting mad 'cause I pull on her tracks (Wow)
Flew that bitch here then I flew that bitch back (Yeah)
[Chorus]
Run through a bag every day of the week (Yeah)
I spent your house on my motherfuckin' teeth (Uh)
I just be poppin' my shit on repeat (Lil Purpp)
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 motherfuckin' 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
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