Autobot

We got that dope like 80's, shit make you pop and lock
Told my nigga if I see a milli, give a fuck if I pop or not
Freshest nigga in the building but I never stepped out the parking lot
She said its something bout me made her transform, turned yo bitch to an Autobot
I swear its something bout how them diamonds hit, turn a bitch to a auot thot
I'm tryna snatch me a new foriegn, fire that that gas up before im off that lot
Stacking them back ends, yea you know it, chasing them M's I need a lot
Keeping that weed round like we grow it, Star High you know we gone see the top
Stones cold I'm just stunting nigga, I'm related to Austin
Stopped asking me what I paid for it, cant afforf what it cost me
Passenger dont believe in panties, plus she thick as a frosty
Started talking bout relationships baby thats where you lost me
Inboxing talking other business, nigga thats where you lost me
Ima act like I'm dumb to you, nigga what is you talking
High as fuck on a bar, so I'm probaly slumb when I'm talking
Thick bitch with no panties say it eat them up when she walking
She all on my tip like tiny, Fuck what you heard I'm shinning
Its all about the hustle and the timing, skate board p I'm grinding
OG shit no rookie, really smoking cookie from cookie
Cullinary arts I'm cooking, better get yo bitch she looking
Rolling out the juice in the shake, shawty real cute with a shape
Said she gone change how I look at things, told her let her talk show Ricky Lake
Told momma Ima change how she look at things, buy her a new house on the lake
With a safe, cuz i plan on getting that money
To the point where a nigga cant even trust a bank



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Writer(s): Tommy Bouie
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