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Automatic

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Automatic

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[talking:]

Uh, auto-matic Mob music

Mobstyling, feel that network auto

[Big Pokey:]

(automatic), that's how the money gon come

Dropped to the flo, how my Hummy gon come

(automatic), walk down in my tub

Flood my earlobe, with six pound studs

(automatic), I'm Screwed for life

Don't get it twisted, you'll lose your life

(automatic), white Diablo

Doin the dash board, blowing hydro

(automatic), MFL

S.U.C., Y.S. Cartel

(automatic), I'm the Hardest Pit

Boys run up, boys get bit

(automatic), this a Prada track

Keep a closet full of, Prada slacks

(automatic), I go hard in the paint

Hard on the weed, hard on the drank

[Hook: x4]

(automatic), now could it be who can it be

So how can it be, who can it be

[Young Cay:]

Automatic, let and go right off of the top

Network off of the block, awfully hot

You know I love to kick it with niggaz, that off of they pop

We go burn for burn, they learn they turn and stop

What matching the cheeba, traction a fever

All Star like Derek Jeter, how I lift my feeter

Young C-A-Y, chilling with T-High

K-A-Dub-L two E-G fly

Everybody think of somebody, shake up somebody

Wake up the party, bartender break the Bacardi

Ok ok ok shorty, I'm with it with it

Is you with it with it, let's get it get it give me digits

Tell of me who the sickest of niggaz, that spit it vicious

Big Poke' with Young Cay, don't forget it

Blow trees, we co-d's on the beat

Automatic static, is all you gon see

[Hook x4]

[Big Pokey:]

(automatic), I make em break they neck

Do em like trick dice, take they check

(automatic), some of em feminist

Fuck off anything, in my vicinity

(automatic), drop niggaz where they stand at

With hands, or a motherfucking hand gat

(automatic), make niggaz bow down

Hollow points, make niggaz fall down

(automatic), my hoes gon mind

First and fifteenth, my hoes gon grind

(automatic), respect the Mob

Disrespect it, you going to Big Rob

(automatic), hoes dig the Lac

Violators, get they wig detached

(automatic), I rock a show

And drop a bitch, with a body blow

[Hook x8]

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