Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Automatic, artist - Trey Songz. Album song 28, in the genre R&BDate of issue: 26.11.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Atlantic
Song language: English
Automatic |
| With the smoke bullshit, with the static |
| New bitch, new crib like a palace |
| Bad bitch on the carpet, Aladdin (Automatic) |
| Baby ride it like a horse, she a stallion (Automatic) |
| Two-fifty on the chain and medallion (Automatic) |
| All my niggas came from that public housin' (Automatic) |
| She get high, she could sniff a fuckin' mountain (Shorty wild) |
| Shawty squirt, body turn into a fountain (Automatic) |
| I’m a boss, she was lost and I found her |
| Ass round, super cake so I pound her |
| Got my nigga wit' me from the city, mane, yeah |
| Know I’m fuckin' wit' that Glizzy gang, yeah |
| Spend a bag, get them titties huge |
| While you at it, get that ass too-ass too |
| Money in my pocket, yeah, that’s automatic (Automatic) |
| Bitches goin' all in, yeah, that’s automatic (Automatic) |
| With the smoke bullshit, with the static |
| New bitch, new crib like a palace |
| Bad bitch on the carpet, Aladdin (Automatic) |
| Baby ride it like a horse, she a stallion (Automatic) |
| Two-fifty on the chain and medallion (Automatic) |
| All my niggas came from that public housin' (Automatic) |
| Move the trash, move the cash |
| Monster truck, move the dash |
| Foreign little bitch, shoes and bag |
| Skeet on her ass, who the dad? |
| Racks on me, packs on me |
| Pill rollin', crafts on me |
| Took her to the crib bet she tapped on me |
| Pulled her hair now I got tracks on me |
| No replacin', I don’t want no relation |
| I don’t want none, the basic |
| I’m 'bout to cum, she’ll taste it |
| I got the 'Rari racin' |
| I’m at the border chasin' |
| I know they all are naked |
| Holes in my face, I’m Jason |
| Money in my pocket, yeah, that’s automatic (Automatic) |
| Bitches goin' all in, yeah, that’s automatic (Automatic) |
| With the smoke bullshit, with the static |
| New bitch, new crib like a palace |
| Bad bitch on the carpet, Aladdin (Automatic) |
| Baby ride it like a horse, she a stallion (Automatic) |
| Two-fifty on the chain and medallion (Automatic) |
| All my niggas came from that public housin' (Automatic) |
| They can’t fuckin' check me |
| Baby, tell me, is you ready? |
| They call me Young Jefe, bitch, if you win’t never met me |
| Trey, he with them Glizzes, bitch, you know we Trigga happy |
| In LA with them bossy bitches, bitch, stop bein' petty |
| You never fucked a dope boy, bitch, I sell that shit so well |
| She in love with the coco, so I buy that bitch Chanel |
| And I just sent them rocks out to my niggas in them cells |
| Bitch, pull up to my traphouse, tell me you will never tell |
| Lil' momma full of joy, she say she like them bad boys |
| Said, «Bitch I like your booty,» said she like my fast toy |
| You see these V-V-S's, baby, make me buy more |
| Bitch, please don’t miss your blessin', it’s the fuckin' trap lord |
| Money in my pocket, yeah, that’s automatic (Automatic) |
| Bitches goin' all in, yeah, that’s automatic (Automatic) |
| With the smoke bullshit, with the static |
| New bitch, new crib like a palace |
| Bad bitch on the carpet, Aladdin (Automatic) |
| Baby ride it like a horse, she a stallion (Automatic) |
| Two-fifty on the chain and medallion (Automatic) |
| All my niggas came from that public housin' (Automatic) |