Automatic (feat. Vory)
Say
I'm talkin' 'bout
Everything up louder
Vocals, everything
Say
Vocals too
Say
Hey
Porsche key, push-start, automatic
Shootin' twice, still 'bout my business
On a Saturday
Hundred styles on the road when we ride today
But she know I'ma keep it real
I had to grab the break
She know who we are
She know I'm a star
She just with a star today
A hundred ain't nothing, I'll take her to mars today
She fuck with a baller, aye
But she not a starter, aye
Get that grand for her mama, aye
Yeah, yeah
Aye, (Drilll)
I like to drive, she like to ride
If I get the money, I'll get it, then spend it on me and the guys
I'm drivin' a automatic
I pull up, you can really have it
Baby girl, I been a savage
Been makin' hits like a tennis racket
I got so much on my mind
And I got pussy on my breath
Bury me with Gucci shades
And a bad bitch on my day of death
And I'm swervin'
And she curvy
I been workin'
It's worth it
They know I gave it my all
When I pull up in the coop, it's skirtin', yeah
Hey
Porsche key, push-start, automatic
Shootin' twice, still 'bout my business
On a Saturday
Hundred styles on the road when we ride today
But she know I'ma keep it real
I had to grab the break
She know who we are
She know I'm a star
She just with a star today
A hundred ain't nothing, I'll take her to mars today
She fuck with a baller, aye
But she not a starter, aye
Get that grand for her mama, aye
Yeah, yeah
They wanna' see me dead, tell them pussy boys come get me
Pull up in a drop top, make the whip do a strip tease
Fuck boy, you a fuck boy, I bet you ain't ever fuck, boy
Got me talkin' with my chest out, I'll say this shit in my buck voice
I'm on a rise
Up in the skies
Remember the days when they said that I couldn't, I knew it was lies
And that was some big cap
Then my shit snapped
Now I get bags
While they dispatch
I'm the main course on the plate
And you just a dishrag
German engineering, I whip that
Watch me
Hey
Porsche key, push-start, automatic
Shootin' twice, still 'bout my business
On a Saturday
Hundred styles on the road when we ride today
But she know I'ma keep it real
I had to grab the break
She know who we are
She know I'm a star
She just with a star today
A hundred ain't nothing, I'll take her to mars today
She fuck with a baller, aye
But she not a starter, aye
Get that grand for her mama, aye
Yeah, yeah
I'm talkin' 'bout
Everything up louder
Vocals, everything
Say
Vocals too
Say
Hey
Porsche key, push-start, automatic
Shootin' twice, still 'bout my business
On a Saturday
Hundred styles on the road when we ride today
But she know I'ma keep it real
I had to grab the break
She know who we are
She know I'm a star
She just with a star today
A hundred ain't nothing, I'll take her to mars today
She fuck with a baller, aye
But she not a starter, aye
Get that grand for her mama, aye
Yeah, yeah
Aye, (Drilll)
I like to drive, she like to ride
If I get the money, I'll get it, then spend it on me and the guys
I'm drivin' a automatic
I pull up, you can really have it
Baby girl, I been a savage
Been makin' hits like a tennis racket
I got so much on my mind
And I got pussy on my breath
Bury me with Gucci shades
And a bad bitch on my day of death
And I'm swervin'
And she curvy
I been workin'
It's worth it
They know I gave it my all
When I pull up in the coop, it's skirtin', yeah
Hey
Porsche key, push-start, automatic
Shootin' twice, still 'bout my business
On a Saturday
Hundred styles on the road when we ride today
But she know I'ma keep it real
I had to grab the break
She know who we are
She know I'm a star
She just with a star today
A hundred ain't nothing, I'll take her to mars today
She fuck with a baller, aye
But she not a starter, aye
Get that grand for her mama, aye
Yeah, yeah
They wanna' see me dead, tell them pussy boys come get me
Pull up in a drop top, make the whip do a strip tease
Fuck boy, you a fuck boy, I bet you ain't ever fuck, boy
Got me talkin' with my chest out, I'll say this shit in my buck voice
I'm on a rise
Up in the skies
Remember the days when they said that I couldn't, I knew it was lies
And that was some big cap
Then my shit snapped
Now I get bags
While they dispatch
I'm the main course on the plate
And you just a dishrag
German engineering, I whip that
Watch me
Hey
Porsche key, push-start, automatic
Shootin' twice, still 'bout my business
On a Saturday
Hundred styles on the road when we ride today
But she know I'ma keep it real
I had to grab the break
She know who we are
She know I'm a star
She just with a star today
A hundred ain't nothing, I'll take her to mars today
She fuck with a baller, aye
But she not a starter, aye
Get that grand for her mama, aye
Yeah, yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Denver Forbes
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