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alr - repair man lyrics

hook –
she just hit me up
saying she ain’t got no mans
i see love in your eyes
but there’s no heart here for stan
i can go and fix that
they keep blowing up my phone
they be calling me up
they call me the repair man aye

verse 1 (alr) –
check it, check it, check it, check it, check it
if i cashed it
if i smashed it
if i p-ssed it
you can keep her
you can have it
i’m so daddy
i’m so pimpin’
i just got it out the kitchen
look too fresh
look too clean
if you pardon what i mean
i need a blunt, maybe two
i need a drink, maybe a few
i got nothing that you want
but i got just what you need
i got loud on loud
i got speakers all on me
you can never hit that
unless you standing next to me aye

verse 2 (whiskey johhny) –
baby doll, baby doll, baby doll, baby doll
honestly, i’m chief
make me laugh
i’m too weak
wanna get high puff on some heat?
slappin -ss rappin -ss beat
good citizen we gon’ eat
but we don’t drink
she want my meat
you don’t f-ck with me
you won’t be my friend
then i guess we got beef b-tch
i want guns like my sis in the navy
keep one on me like tracy mcgrady
dirty dancin’ big patrick swayze
she’s so thick i’m getting her outta her pants
sl!cky rick full of them jams
let me hit my dance
making it rain
let her drip
goldy on me
on me drip
while i watch her strip

verse 3 (dejay) –
pick it up, break it out
roll it up, smoke it out
high everyday and i pray that i make it out
ain’t about layin’ out
if i gotta take a route
that i don’t f-ck with
then we can take a round
puffin on a backwood
making sure the mac good
so it don’t jam, when i blam in the back woods
fam and attack good
imma bring my d-mn hood
ride for the guys
any lies, i wish a man would
i ain’t never trippin
you n-ggas a get to slippin
if i pop out with ice
my advice is the pimp hand
if you pitchin on a mission
you never get to missin
and you’ll show up on the news with a bruise from my piston
i’m pimpin and dippin my b-tchin in gold
so even the struggle or stories you told
i’m humble, so don’t make me unfold
i got a transformer just waitin in the cold

verse 4 (luh pat) –
shoot it up
back it up
b-tch you wanna stack it up
running wit the money like a n-gga wanna pack it up
acting up
sucking up
do it like you dracula
n-ggas still be waiting on spectacular the bachelors
is you gonna shoot (shoot)
double up the deuce (deuce)
i don’t think he playing bout the 40 for the 2 (2)
n-gga who is you (you)
rapping like you blues clues
repair man b-tch i be fixing up the blue tooth
big stacks neva lack
party on the am track
heard that sh-t illegal
but i never gave a d-mn pat
roll a backwood (wood)
told em that i could (could)
now we sitting fried
north county that’s the hood (hood)
b-tch i’m doing good
wish a n-gga would
run up on my people last time you ever stood
b-tch you jus a fool
fixing up these problems like you all misunderstood
b-tch i’m neva playing mr cool

verse 5(talley) –
i got my player in reserves i’m not tryna win a game
trust me i could play but it won’t be the same
only got my eyes on you i hope you feel the same
i want what’s bouncin and i also want your brain
i’m with you for twenty four hours every week
if a hoe text me she ain’t getting sh-t from me
sephora for my lady and a beggy hoe envy
try to brag how you better but you not my baby

- alr lyrics

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