Automatic
Guess what? This shit automatic
Switch the channel, cause some static
I don't mean to bring the havoc
Making plays, treat life like Madden
Leave a broke bitch in the past tense
Like some eggs, I hear y'all cracking under pressure
But me, it won't happen
Dodge the bullshit, matador like ole
Out with the squad, I'm too turnt today
Bitches be acting like this shit a play
Niggas be capping, the graduate way
Kicking this shit but not kicking the bucket
Don't talk for yourself? Little bitch, you a muppet
Gang cook shit, bitch we hot as an oven
Throw that ass, make it pop, like a zit, told her buss it
Text me a lie and I'm calling your bluff out
Raising the bar, my muscles are up now
I got the iPhone but bro brought the Mac out
Your bitch is a wish by the way that she blow down
Doin my shit, give a fuck if your hoe around
Higher note than that shit in the background
"Tu misterio" she thinks that I'm Rey now
I'm with whatever, like WWE, that's a smack down
Hella quiet cause the pack loud
Niggas ain't got a penny, trying to act proud
High up in the sky, bitch I see I clouds
Turn this shit up, never turn down
So much gas in the air, turn the studio to a sauna
Bitch so bad, might slide on her mama
Freestyle life, I do what I wanna
Get me a jet then fly out the country
Married the paper, I know that she love me
Can't get caught cheating, not chasing these hoes
I'm focused on Ms and chasing my goals
Guess what? This shit automatic
Switch the channel, cause some static
I don't mean to bring the havoc
Making plays, treat life like Madden
Leave a broke bitch in the past tense
Like some eggs, I hear y'all cracking under pressure
But me, it won't happen
Dodge the bullshit, matador like ole
Out with the squad, I'm too turnt today
Bitches be acting like this shit a play
Niggas be capping, the graduate way
Remember chilling with my ex back in the trunk
Now I want mines in the front
Treat a new bitch just like a stunt
Play her one time, crowd goes nuts
She said "hit it from the back"
I'm like "shorty please don't front"
Put that dick up on her plate
She ate my meat, that's her lunch
She said I got problems to the ceiling, that's what's up
All you niggas zombies so my bars going to pack a punch
Treat a bitch so greasy, take the gang out to brunch
Eyes to the money but success, I want a bunch
Lemme get both in boatloads
Spend OD until I overdose
Pay respects then I comatose
Don't sleep on the heat, you get burnt up for snoozing
Your bitch lookin at me, your bitch steady choosing
She touching all on me, she loving my music
My whip fishbowl, bullshit, see through it
Guess what? This shit automatic
Switch the channel, cause some static
I don't mean to bring the havoc
Making plays, treat life like Madden
Leave a broke bitch in the past tense
Like some eggs, I hear y'all cracking under pressure
But me, it won't happen
Dodge the bullshit, matador like ole
Out with the squad, I'm too turnt today
Bitches be acting like this shit a play
Niggas be capping, the graduate way
Switch the channel, cause some static
I don't mean to bring the havoc
Making plays, treat life like Madden
Leave a broke bitch in the past tense
Like some eggs, I hear y'all cracking under pressure
But me, it won't happen
Dodge the bullshit, matador like ole
Out with the squad, I'm too turnt today
Bitches be acting like this shit a play
Niggas be capping, the graduate way
Kicking this shit but not kicking the bucket
Don't talk for yourself? Little bitch, you a muppet
Gang cook shit, bitch we hot as an oven
Throw that ass, make it pop, like a zit, told her buss it
Text me a lie and I'm calling your bluff out
Raising the bar, my muscles are up now
I got the iPhone but bro brought the Mac out
Your bitch is a wish by the way that she blow down
Doin my shit, give a fuck if your hoe around
Higher note than that shit in the background
"Tu misterio" she thinks that I'm Rey now
I'm with whatever, like WWE, that's a smack down
Hella quiet cause the pack loud
Niggas ain't got a penny, trying to act proud
High up in the sky, bitch I see I clouds
Turn this shit up, never turn down
So much gas in the air, turn the studio to a sauna
Bitch so bad, might slide on her mama
Freestyle life, I do what I wanna
Get me a jet then fly out the country
Married the paper, I know that she love me
Can't get caught cheating, not chasing these hoes
I'm focused on Ms and chasing my goals
Guess what? This shit automatic
Switch the channel, cause some static
I don't mean to bring the havoc
Making plays, treat life like Madden
Leave a broke bitch in the past tense
Like some eggs, I hear y'all cracking under pressure
But me, it won't happen
Dodge the bullshit, matador like ole
Out with the squad, I'm too turnt today
Bitches be acting like this shit a play
Niggas be capping, the graduate way
Remember chilling with my ex back in the trunk
Now I want mines in the front
Treat a new bitch just like a stunt
Play her one time, crowd goes nuts
She said "hit it from the back"
I'm like "shorty please don't front"
Put that dick up on her plate
She ate my meat, that's her lunch
She said I got problems to the ceiling, that's what's up
All you niggas zombies so my bars going to pack a punch
Treat a bitch so greasy, take the gang out to brunch
Eyes to the money but success, I want a bunch
Lemme get both in boatloads
Spend OD until I overdose
Pay respects then I comatose
Don't sleep on the heat, you get burnt up for snoozing
Your bitch lookin at me, your bitch steady choosing
She touching all on me, she loving my music
My whip fishbowl, bullshit, see through it
Guess what? This shit automatic
Switch the channel, cause some static
I don't mean to bring the havoc
Making plays, treat life like Madden
Leave a broke bitch in the past tense
Like some eggs, I hear y'all cracking under pressure
But me, it won't happen
Dodge the bullshit, matador like ole
Out with the squad, I'm too turnt today
Bitches be acting like this shit a play
Niggas be capping, the graduate way
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Writer(s): Michael Webb
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