[Chorus] She's my Late night automatic Automatic One call automatic Now she's coming automatic [Three 6 Mafia] We in the club We on patrol We and the beat I'll beat your wrong Like michael phelps it me on the bar Callin on the phone It was me on phone I try to get with her We said we would lick her Try to be coming down with all These tears Yea she's the one that can make her boody wiggle She's from pittsburg and her body as a wuna Love me a girl who can deal with this here Make it walk Make it ride Make it drive Make it dance Make it move from your hair Bring it down to the floor Take a shot Drink a beer On the weight on my car And make them jog On the roof On the roof On the peer On the wall Like dance dance Like a dog she's a fiend Like a doll [Chorus (2x)] [Three 6 Mafia] [Chorus (2x)] She stay's home And theirs nothin in all She waits till I here the baby Then it's on And she's not a shamed To be their for the child And she's my late night Call her my late night [Chorus (2x)] Automatic