Trey Songz - Automatic lyrics

[Trey Songz:] Money in my pocket, yeah, that's automatic (Automatic) b**hes goin' all in, yeah, that's automatic (Automatic) With the smoke bullsh**, with the static New b**h, new crib like a palace Bad b**h on the carpet, Aladdin (Automatic) Baby ride it like a horse, she a stallion (Automatic) Two-fifty on the chain and medallion (Automatic) All my n***as came from that public housin' (Automatic) She get high, she could sniff a f**in' mountain (Shorty wild) Shawty squirt, body turn into a fountain (Automatic) I'm a boss, she was lost and I found her Ass round, super cake so I pound her Got my n***a wit' me from the city, mane, yeah Know I'm f**in' wit' that Glizzy gang, yeah Spend a bag, get them titties huge While you at it, get that a** too-a** too Money in my pocket, yeah, that's automatic (Automatic) b**hes goin' all in, yeah, that's automatic (Automatic) With the smoke bullsh**, with the static New b**h, new crib like a palace Bad b**h on the carpet, Aladdin (Automatic) Baby ride it like a horse, she a stallion (Automatic) Two-fifty on the chain and medallion (Automatic) All my n***as came from that public housin' (Automatic) [O.T. Genasis:] Move the trash, move the cash Monster truck, move the dash Foreign little b**h, shoes and bag Skeet on her a**, who the dad? Racks on me, packs on me Pill rollin', crafts on me Took her to the crib bet she tapped on me Pulled her hair now I got tracks on me No replacin', I don't want no relation I don't want none, the basic I'm 'bout to cum, she'll taste it I got the 'Rari racin' I'm at the border chasin' I know they all are naked Holes in my face, I'm Jason [Trey Songz:] Money in my pocket, yeah, that's automatic (Automatic) b**hes goin' all in, yeah, that's automatic (Automatic) With the smoke bullsh**, with the static New b**h, new crib like a palace Bad b**h on the carpet, Aladdin (Automatic) Baby ride it like a horse, she a stallion (Automatic) Two-fifty on the chain and medallion (Automatic) All my n***as came from that public housin' (Automatic) [Shy Glizzy:] They can't f**in' check me Baby, tell me, is you ready? They call me Young Jefe, b**h, if you win't never met me Trey, he with them Glizzes, b**h, you know we Trigga happy In LA with them bossy b**hes, b**h, stop bein' petty You never f**ed a dope boy, b**h, I sell that sh** so well She in love with the coco, so I buy that b**h Chanel And I just sent them rocks out to my n***as in them cells b**h, pull up to my traphouse, tell me you will never tell Lil' momma full of joy, she say she like them bad boys Said, "b**h I like your booty," said she like my fast toy You see these V-V-S's, baby, make me buy more b**h, please don't miss your blessin', it's the f**in' trap lord [Trey Songz:] Money in my pocket, yeah, that's automatic (Automatic) b**hes goin' all in, yeah, that's automatic (Automatic) With the smoke bullsh**, with the static New b**h, new crib like a palace Bad b**h on the carpet, Aladdin (Automatic) Baby ride it like a horse, she a stallion (Automatic) Two-fifty on the chain and medallion (Automatic) All my n***as came from that public housin' (Automatic)