Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song AUTOMATIC, artist - Doe Boy. Date of issue: 21.10.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
AUTOMATIC |
| Push to start, automatic parts |
| I don’t even think I have a heart |
| Tin Man, |
| , after dark |
| like a |
| He was feelin' on this pussy so I threw that shit in park |
| I’ll go cry inside a Lambo truck, can’t fuck him in no two-door |
| Bring your man a bitch and he gon' ask you find him two more |
| I can teach you game for what these bitches go to school for |
| See me with the same hoes, I don’t really fuck with new whores |
| No |
| Tell that nigga hurry, drop that bag on me (Tell that nigga) |
| I like when he spendin' all this cash on me (I like) |
| Crippin' 'cause I like them Chanel tags on me (Tell that nigga) |
| If he want a date, then spend that stash on me (Tell that nigga) |
| Tell that nigga hurry, drop that bag on me (Tell that nigga) |
| I just got a |
| magazine (I like) |
| Pussy good, it make him wanna spazz on me (Tell that nigga) |
| So I know it’s real, he got a tat of me (Tell that nigga) |
| Yeah |
| Doe Bizzy got them racks, that’s what they mad for |
| If she act up, kick her to the curb like my last ho, bitch |
| I just drunk a fifth, girl, come get yo back broke |
| Run that pussy good, if ya cheat, might kick yo ass, ho |
| Shooters pull up sprayin', they gon' blow in our demand |
| I just fell asleep inside yo ho, I’m off the Xan |
| Doe Beezy, got a problem on your hands |
| Your boyfriend get to trippin', put this chopper on your mans |
| I fuck on pop stars now, bitch, I’m hot as fuck |
| You can’t get this dick, bitch, you not hot enough |
| They say he want some smoke, but not poppin' up |
| Popped a lotta opps, still ain’t dropped enough |
| Just gettin' started |
| My youngins, they stupid, retarded |
| Spotted a opp in a party |
| Shoot his ass down, then we leave in a 'Rari |
| Fuck all my enemies |
| They ain’t did shit to me |
| Ain’t no rapper, keep the blick on me |
| I secure 'em, my security |
| Tell that nigga hurry, drop that bag on me (Tell that nigga) |
| I like when he spendin' all this cash on me (I like) |
| Crippin' 'cause I like them Chanel tags on me (Tell that nigga) |
| If he want a date, then spend that stash on me (Tell that nigga) |
| Tell that nigga hurry, drop that bag on me (Tell that nigga) |
| I just got a |
| magazine (I like) |
| Pussy good, it make him wanna spazz on me (Tell that nigga) |
| So I know it’s real, he got a tat of me (Tell that nigga) |
| Don’t got no bitch on me, what the fuck are you talkin' 'bout? |
| Young, wild nigga, I don’t cuff at all |
| Bitches stay in they feelings, can’t fuck 'em raw |
| Got a million stashed on me (No cap) |
| Bought a million bags for these hoes |
| Still stressed out and alone (What else?) |
| (Cash) |
| 2.2 on the road (What else?) |
| I’m turnt, nigga, I’m ghost |
| But I ain’t shit without my bros |
| Can’t wait 'til y’all get home |
| Another day, nigga, another dollar |
| Chanel, Givenchy, Gucci, Prada |
| I don’t purchase none of that shit, but I got it |
| East side, fresh nigga from the hood on a G5 |
| That was me, that was me |