Auto* lyrics

by

Juice WRLD



Lyrics from Snippet

[Intro]
Woah, yeah
Please don't [?] your move, please don't [?] your move
Please don't [?] your move
M-mmm
You know it's Lil Voe on the beat

[Chorus]
Ay, yeah
f*ck your b*tch and then I dip, yeah
I get cash, I get cash, I'm the sh*t, yeah
f*ck your b*tch and then I dip, yeah, yeah
f*ck your b*tch and then I dip, yeah
n*ggas they on sh*t, so I stay swift, ay
I'm a different n*gga on the same sh*t, ay
I might pull up in that Rari, that's the lane switch, ay
I may f*ck your b*tch in the party, that lane sh*t, ay

[Verse]
I get the guap and I throw it, ay
I f*ck your b*tch and she know it, yeah
I am that n*gga, I told you I'm in it
I told your I'm coming, you know it, ay
I am a grown man, ay, you's a lil' ass boy, ayy, yeah
I be foolin', hold on, ayy, ayy, -auto
I'ma pull up with a new sеmi-auto
Hop up in this steamer like it's Grand Thеft Auto
Boy I swear to God I'm shooting like a fully auto
Stickin' to the script, yeah
That's my only motto
Last n*gga tried, he got popped like a bottle
Then I went to his b*tch crib and I popped me a bottle
I got a .30 and I filled that b*tch up with hollows
f*ckin' on your b*tch, she swallow, hey
f*ckin' on your b*tch, she a model, hey
f*ckin' on your b*tch, she a model, hey
I got a semi no auto, hey
I got a semi no auto
f*ck your b*tch, semi no auto, huh
f*ck your b*tch, maybe tomorrow, huh
I drown my pain in my sorrow, hey
I pop a Xan tomorrow, huh
She'll drop her panties tomorrow, huh
I f*cked your b*tch in a song, huh
I take your b*tch, I don't borrow, yeah
I take your b*tch, I don't borrow, yeah
I play that b*tch like Atari, yeah
Then I'm f*ckin' on her mommy, yeah
Probably hit her with the 'rari, yeah
Presidential with the dental
Suck that b*tch like I'm presidential
Obama, yeah
Run up on me I'ma kill him
Told you I'm hotter then the f*ckin' sauna, yeah
n*ggas thinkin' that they in it
All these n*ggas fake, yeah
All these n*ggas fake, yeah
I be eating like what a f*ck a plate, yeah
I been with the- ah sh*t
[Chorus]
Ay, yeah
f*ck your b*tch and then I dip, yeah
I get cash, I get cash, I'm the sh*t, yeah
f*ck your b*tch and then I dip, yeah, yeah
f*ck your b*tch and then I dip, yeah
n*ggas they on sh*t, so I stay swift, ay
I'm a different n*gga on the same sh*t, ay
I might pull up in that Rari, that's the lane switch, ay
I may f*ck your b*tch in the party, that lane sh*t, ay

[Outro]
I've been f*ckin' foolin' [?] for a minute tho'

Got the dress super long like the Marley (Ayy, ayy)
Bill Cosby with the molly in the party (Ayy, ayy)
Bad b*tch, but she fake, that's a Barbie (Ayy, ayy)
And I fry a n*gga, grill him like a barbie (Ayy, ayy)
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