Automatic lyrics
by Freddie Gibbs
[Intro]
Yeah, we gon' twerk these motherf*ckin' numbers
Oh yeah, just 'gon spit on this sh*t
Whippin' that Richard Pryor
I don't got sh*t to prove, you know what I'm sayin'?
Old head n*ggas ratted, rat ass n*ggas
I was in the kitchen choppin' blade
(Whoa Kenny!)
You know what I'm sayin', n*gga? (Skrrt)
[Verse 1]
Yeah, whippin' that Richard Pryor
Chicken comin' in soft get it hard fried
I just came through porsche'd out with the frog eyes
Got that Afghani dope with the mob ties
Pop the Glock at yo top, throw the Glock away
Beat the cake just like Ikey beat Anna Mae
I don't got sh*t for a pus*y ass n*gga
But white sh*t and yellow tape
I don't got sh*t for a pus*y ass n*gga
But knuckles and hollow tips
I just put my monkey nuts on my chopper stick
Might just knock of an arm when that chopper hits
Front my cousin the pack and he just lost a brick
Cut that n*gga off like he a naggin' b*tch
Got my house and my whip and your b*tch
And this drip on my neck and my wrist off that powder sh*t
[Chorus]
Benz fully automatic, chopper fully automatic
She gon' suck me off, it's automatic
You can wife the ho cause I done had it
And I ain't never had a OG, most them old heads n*ggas ratted
Carolina Park Kane train, I'm the Big Lord Bunny Rabbit
Benz fully automatic, chopper fully automatic
She gon' suck me off, it's automatic
You can wife the ho cause I done had it
And I ain't never had an OG, most them old heads n*ggas ratted
All the young n*ggas know me, and the gang gang got it tatted
[Verse 2]
Gang gang got it tatted
Set name got it tatted
Yayo got me f*ckin' with the matics
Finna wrap this crack up in the plastic
Sent your b*tch to shop in London
Seven-hour flight, the ho ain't bring no baggage
Street sweeper got a heatseeker
Push a pus*y n*gga off the planet (on God)
Oh God, show you n*ggas how to rob
I can shoot a n*gga in the face and make the bond
Knock him out his Louboutins
Over 500 degrees when I cook a n*gga
f*ck polices
I go on the run 'fore I just let 'em book a n*gga
Cop that new GTR or Porsche
That's the garage on you pus*y n*ggas
[Chorus]
Benz fully automatic, chopper fully automatic
She gon' suck me off, it's automatic
You can wife the ho 'cause I done had it
And I ain't never had a OG, most them old heads n*ggas ratted
All the young n*ggas know me and the gang gang got it tatted
Benz fully automatic, chopper fully automatic
She gon' suck me off, it's automatic
You can wife the ho cause I done had it
And I ain't never had a OG, most them old heads n*ggas ratted
All the young n*ggas know me, and the gang gang got it tatted