Automatic - Problem, Stoney Tha Dealer

Hell dawg it’s time to boss up man let’s put this play up

Man you know what I’m sayin

They like boyy!

Would you get back on that shit

It’s on to pull out to get blow with a turn bitch

My phone won’t stop ringin', team won’t stop gleaming

Spar tree serve D at these Spike Lee’s bitch

But I bust up and got that money

From the hood but my life’s good

R.I.P.

Icewood (whaddup doe)

Made a gang of money (But I want more)

And all my niggas too

Ball on bitch nigga, that’s all my niggas do

Need to turn the bomb so I can call my niggas through

Finesse for the plus, I get a rush when it touch

Pistol-grippin' if he trip, finger-fuckin' that slut (pow pow)

Me and don’t give a fuck bout a

Make your bitch bust it open like when you first get that pack

It smells good don’t it?

My spot you sure want it, but you can’t have it

Spike drinks, straight savage nigga

This 9 on my waist it’s ain’t the only thing automatic

Swear to God boy I gotta have it

I said this 9 on my waist it’s ain’t the only thing automatic

I swear to God boy I gotta have it

Automatic!

(Automatic!)

Yeah boy I said I gotta have it

I gotta have it yeah boy I said I gotta have it

Automatic!

Cause this 9 ain’t the only thing automatic

On my momma boy I gotta have it

Automatic!

All these rappers out here rapping bout how they got that work

Think I’m talkin' about dresses when I mentionnin' a skirt

Think I’m talkin' about when I mention the purps

You liars need to be silent like my messages in alert

I been digits since the first, having bitches doin' dishes

Puttin' bills up in their name, for the niggas takin' charge

But the charge into the game, that’s the game he did chose

Ain’t no bitchin', ain’t no snitchin' till he land with the law

Nigga to function, yeah I’m parkin' that Bentley

Red cup full of Henny, paid niggas with me

No I didn’t pay 'em, they payin' nigga you get it

That 26 that’s drop, they like Chachi did you get it

That’s only gang I will

Takin' shots for my haters with the bangout skills

Me and Lucky goin' dummy all on B-E-T

Still got that bitch that feel the free

This 9 on my waist ain’t the only thing automatic

Swear to God boy I gotta have it

I said this 9 on my waist ain’t the only thing automatic

I swear to God boy I gotta have it

Automatic!

(Automatic!)

Yeah boy I said I gotta have it

I gotta have it yeah boy I said I gotta have it

Automatic!

Cause this 9 ain’t the only thing automatic

On my momma boy I gotta have it

Automatic!