Repo lyrics

by

Boosie Badazz


[Intro]
He know, she know
We know, repo
Heartbeatz on the track

[Chorus]
Yeah, you can do your sh*t
But you can't f*ck with me, though
My neck look like a kilo
I got that bag and she know
He know, we know
Headshot that's a free throw
Spray it out then reload
I cut 'em off if he fold
You n*ggas broke, repo
And I'll stick to the g-code
She on go, deep-throat
I beat up the pus*y, no Deebo
f*ck her slow, deep stroke
Good di*k make her sleep mo'
Yeah, I got all the cheat codes
These n*ggas run to police though

[Verse 1]
My brotha ask me who she for
She don't know, not me though
I'm just like Stitch, she Lilo
I go wherever he go
Gotta bad lil' overseas ho, no amigos, ain't sh*t free though
So much water on me ho
This sh*t like Finding Nemo
I'm smokin' on an opp bag
And I ain't tryna pass your mans
'Cause I can't lie, this n*gga gas (Damn)
It seem like every day since I been getting older (Older)
My heart been getting colder (Getting colder)
I got so much weight sittin' on my shoulder (Sittin' on my shoulder)
But I ain't givin' up
[Chorus]
Yeah you can do your sh*t
But you can't f*ck with me, though
My neck look like a kilo
I got that bag and she know
He know, we know
Headshot that's a free throw
Spray it out then reload
I cut 'em off if he fold
You n*ggas broke, repo
And I'll stick to the g-code
She on go, deep-throat
I beat up the pus*y, no Deebo
f*ck her slow, deep stroke
Good di*k make her sleep mo'
Yeah, I got all the cheat codes
These n*ggas run to police though

[Verse 2]
Who the f*ck knockin' at the trap do'?
I can see you through the peephole
Might have to run out the back do'
These n*ggas work with the people
Cut off my bro, my backbone
That sh*t hurt, I know he told
You will never see me fold
Picked up two bags, need three mo'
We gon' f*ck all night (We gon' f*ck all night)
Suck me 'til your jaw's tight (Suck me til your jaw's tight)
Let me know it's gon' be alright (It's gon' be alright)
I bet you I can change your life (Your life)
[Chorus]
Yeah you can do your sh*t
But you can't f*ck with me though
My neck look like a kilo
I got that bag and she know
He know, we know
Headshot that's a free throw
Spray it out then reload
I cut 'em off if he fold
You n*ggas broke, repo
And I'll stick to the g-code
She on go, deep-throat
I beat up the pus*y, no Deebo
f*ck her slow, deep stroke
Good di*k make her sleep mo'
Yeah, I got all the cheat codes
These n*ggas run to police though

[Outro]
He know, she know, we know
He know, she know, we know
He know, she know, we know
I'm smokin' on an opp bag
And I ain't tryna pass your mans
'Cause I can't lie, this n*gga gas
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