[Producer Tag: Young Metro Boomin want more nigga
[Chorus: Automatic (auto), automatics, in the Shoot the maggots, shoot the maggots with the Thot and (thot), love the Patek on my arm (Patek) We got static (static), pussy run your charm (hey) Ghostface killers (killers), Wu-Tang, 21 gang (news) Drug in the Mulsanne, at the top of the food chain (hey) the cocaine (yeah), no gang, shooter with no name We can play toll games, the whole gang, in your door man
[Verse 1: Yeah, put on the Patek, xannys, I'm an addict the mattress with a baddie on the addy (smash) Diamonds glassy, need glasses for the flashing, yeah Michael Jackson with fashion, bitch I'm dabbin', yeah All of this on purpose got these bitches slurpin' All your pockets on hurting, you can be my servant Go to the lot and young nigga don't it, I purchase After I cut off a I give her some money for service (here) Wherever I go the whole gang on go, (gang) You cannot tame the ho because you want fame for (tame) You that you rich 'cause you got a hundred or more I got an over overload, look like I sold my soul I, pour up a four, a liter, I got the stripes, (stripes) I got a mamacita and I been known to beat it (mama) Niggas ain't defeated, we get the guns immediate burn in the coupe, it's an Italy These niggas is and it's pitiful
[Chorus: Automatic (auto), automatics, in the Shoot the maggots, shoot the maggots with the Thot and (thot), love the Patek on my arm (Patek) We got static (static), nigga run your charm (hey) killers (killers), Wu-Tang, 21 news gang (news) Drug dealers in the Mulsanne, at the top of the chain (hey) Trappin' the cocaine (yeah), no gang, shooter with no We can play toll games, the whole gang, kick in your man
[Verse 2: 21 Yeah, Kim Jong, big bombs (21) Wonder Bread man, make your bitch lick (yeah) Piguet flooded, got my wrist numb (bling) Grab the hitstick, tryna blitz some' Dope boy, dope boy, I coke boy (21) You ass rappers food, it's a po boy (21) the same, all these niggas sound alike (dick riders) Fox 5 gang, turn you to a Bitch boy I'm a mobster, in my pasta Jamaican Don Dada, hang 'round the Mad Max nigga, yeah I with the killers (21) Planet of the Apes, I hang around gorillas (on god) I got AK, SK, HK, day (21) You a fuckboy, we with the horseplay (bitch) ass nigga, did you do your chores today? (21) Do you wanna take a with the coroner today? (21)
[Chorus: (auto), automatics, in the trunk Shoot the maggots, the maggots with the pump and addy (thot), love the Patek on my arm (Patek) We got static (static), pussy nigga run your (hey) Ghostface (killers), Wu-Tang, 21 news gang (news) Drug in the Mulsanne, at the top of the food chain (hey) Trappin' the cocaine (yeah), no gang, shooter with no We can play toll games, the whole gang, kick in your man
[Verse 3: Travis Drop from the heavens straight in the (yeah) Trunk in the front, top gotta Ride suicides, we this shit alive (yeah) Jumping out the public houses, you come outside (Straight up) Private status, land the jet at Magic (how you goin') Goin' way up, on my way to cut traffic (what you poppin') Pop the seal and pop the bean, I need the (pop it, pop it) ass is what I'm seeing, it's way too graphic Watch your fingers 'cause the cactus (yeah) Broke, you ain't us, we speak that language On the Tom Cruise, I'ma make her see, she a mountain Rackades on the outfit make her bounce it Good drank my life, yeah, CPR my pipe, need the energy, only got a night, yeah (it's lit) Nike boys, we do three stripes (yeah) I'm living for my niggas that do life,
[Chorus: (auto), automatics, in the trunk Shoot the maggots, shoot the maggots the pump and addy (thot), love the Patek on my arm (Patek) We got static (static), pussy nigga run your (hey) killers (killers), Wu-Tang, 21 news gang (news) Drug in the Mulsanne, at the top of the food chain (hey) Trappin' the cocaine (yeah), no gang, with no name We can play toll games, the whole gang, in your door man