Ty Dolla $ign - ON REPEAT (feat. Rich The Kid & Destroy Lonely) Lyrics
Ty Dolla $ign ON REPEAT (feat. Rich The Kid & Destroy Lonely)

ON REPEAT (feat. Rich The Kid & Destroy Lonely)

Ty Dolla $ign


Lyrics ON REPEAT (feat. Rich The Kid & Destroy Lonely) - Ty Dolla $ign




Hell yeah, the feelin' was good, I put that ho on repeat (on repeat)
Walk in the store with the bands, yeah, I'ma need the receipt (oh)
Hell yeah, I'm smokin' that gas, premium 93 (ooh)
I'm swervin', I'm doin' the dash, yeah, we still in the lead (oh-yeah)
Might buy you a bust down, I just might take you to Greece
I put the bitch on fleek (whoo), I put the bitch on E
I put the bitch on D's, I bought her new titties (wee)
I put her wrist on freeze, top down, feelin' the breeze
Drown the bitch with the water-water, murder scene like Law & Order
Drive the Lam' like a stolen Charger (skrrt), in the Rolls, used to ride the model (yeah)
These nigga my sons, I'm their father (yeah), I spent a rack on a barber (whoa)
I get my weed from the farmer (yeah), I jumped in the Lambo', my Honda
Yeah, paint on her face, Mona Lisa
Big dawg, I don't smoke no shisha (no shisha)
My bitch bad, but she rollin' up reefer (yeah)
Bitch, I'm a thug, not a preacher, I charge you 150 a feature
I'm fuckin' this foreign lil' eater, she tryna extend her lil' Visa
Hell yeah, the feelin' was good, I put that ho on repeat (on repeat)
Walk in the store with the bands, yeah, I'ma need the receipt (oh)
Hell yeah, I'm smokin' that gas, premium 93 (ooh)
I'm swervin', I'm doin' the dash, yeah, we still in the lead (oh-yeah)
The vibe I'm showin' my ex lil' bitch, I'm geekin' up, I can't even function
Yeah, back on drank (mm), I'm sorry, shawty, if I'm mad at ya
I been goin' brazy, 60 days in the 'yo, my dawg, I'm trappin'
I been pushin' the Lambo', goin' 124, I can't go backwards (s-shu-shu-shut up the dance)
I make the cash flip, don't use a spatula (right now)
Yeah, I take a bad bitch, upgrade her attraction (attraction, uh-huh)
Huh, I made a bag, backend, spendin' it faster, whoa-whoa-whoa
Uh, all this cash, you ain't even gotta ask me, whoo-whoo-whoo
Hell yeah, the feelin' was good, I put that ho on repeat (on repeat)
Walk in the store with the bands, yeah, I'ma need the receipt (oh)
Hell yeah, I'm smokin' that gas, premium 93 (ooh)
I'm swervin', I'm doin' the dash, yeah, we still in the lead (oh-yeah)



Writer(s): Tyrone William Griffin Jr, Bobby Sandimanie, Roger Dimitri Leslie


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