Got a bitch that go both ways
Ain't no telling how she really feelin
Know she want it in the worst way
Ima Have to let her Come get it
She gon suck me for a long time
In the club I like red wine
Some nice I can sip on
Call yo bitch when it's lunch time
I might just come in and spazz yea
I might just come in and spazz yea
Sagging my pants yea
Rock star this my chance yea
They gon love me when i do my dance
They all love me when I'm showin out
They ain't want me back then
That's ok cuz I'm hot now yea
Pull up on the scene pull up on the scene
In my Ballmain jeans in my Bombay jeans
I'm just tryna sip I'm not tryna drink
Biting on her lip she gon catch the fling
She gon catch the vibe Get it every night
She feeling alright
Yea oh yea she feeling alright
Yea I'm out here in traffic
Got Lyfe here spazz in
Got a car automatic
Got a shooter automatic
Ooo Ooo She wanna f*ck with a star
Ooo Ooo She wanna f*ck with a star
Ooo Ooo she wanna f*ck with a star
Ooo Ooo she wanna f*ck with a star
Oh she want to f*ck with the star
She want to f*ck with the star yeah
Watch how I pull up I hop out the car new Foreign coupe we take off go to Mars
Spaz on the beat like I need me a shrink
Gold on my neck that's a new Cuban link
Girl on my arm and she living the dream
Tats on my arm and she love all my ink
I tell her she can have it like that
Once you F*cking with a star then there's no going back
Yea I know who you are so just let me spit facts
Girl I know if you leave that you coming right back
Pull up on the scene pull up on the scene
In my Ballmain jeans in my Bombay jeans
I'm just tryna sip I'm not tryna drink
Biting on her lip she gon catch the fling
She gon catch the vibe Get it every night
She feeling alright
Yea oh yea she feeling alright
Yea I'm out here in traffic
Got Lyfe here spazz in
Got a car automatic
Got a shooter automatic
Colin Rich - Automatic Lyrics
Colin Rich - Automatic Lyrics
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Got a bitch that go both ways
Ain't no telling how she really feelin
Know she want it in the worst way
Ima Have to let her Come get it
She gon suck me for a long time
In the club I like red wine
Some nice I can sip on
Call yo bitch when it's lunch time
I might just come in and spazz yea
I might just come in and spazz yea
Sagging my pants yea
Rock star this my chance yea
They gon love me when i do my dance
They all love me when I'm showin out
They ain't want me back then
That's ok cuz I'm hot now yea
Pull up on the scene pull up on the scene
In my Ballmain jeans in my Bombay jeans
I'm just tryna sip I'm not tryna drink
Biting on her lip she gon catch the fling
She gon catch the vibe Get it every night
She feeling alright
Yea oh yea she feeling alright
Yea I'm out here in traffic
Got Lyfe here spazz in
Got a car automatic
Got a shooter automatic
Ooo Ooo She wanna f*ck with a star
Ooo Ooo She wanna f*ck with a star
Ooo Ooo she wanna f*ck with a star
Ooo Ooo she wanna f*ck with a star
Oh she want to f*ck with the star
She want to f*ck with the star yeah
Watch how I pull up I hop out the car new Foreign coupe we take off go to Mars
Spaz on the beat like I need me a shrink
Gold on my neck that's a new Cuban link
Girl on my arm and she living the dream
Tats on my arm and she love all my ink
I tell her she can have it like that
Once you F*cking with a star then there's no going back
Yea I know who you are so just let me spit facts
Girl I know if you leave that you coming right back
Pull up on the scene pull up on the scene
In my Ballmain jeans in my Bombay jeans
I'm just tryna sip I'm not tryna drink
Biting on her lip she gon catch the fling
She gon catch the vibe Get it every night
She feeling alright
Yea oh yea she feeling alright
Yea I'm out here in traffic
Got Lyfe here spazz in
Got a car automatic
Got a shooter automatic
Ain't no telling how she really feelin
Know she want it in the worst way
Ima Have to let her Come get it
She gon suck me for a long time
In the club I like red wine
Some nice I can sip on
Call yo bitch when it's lunch time
I might just come in and spazz yea
I might just come in and spazz yea
Sagging my pants yea
Rock star this my chance yea
They gon love me when i do my dance
They all love me when I'm showin out
They ain't want me back then
That's ok cuz I'm hot now yea
Pull up on the scene pull up on the scene
In my Ballmain jeans in my Bombay jeans
I'm just tryna sip I'm not tryna drink
Biting on her lip she gon catch the fling
She gon catch the vibe Get it every night
She feeling alright
Yea oh yea she feeling alright
Yea I'm out here in traffic
Got Lyfe here spazz in
Got a car automatic
Got a shooter automatic
Ooo Ooo She wanna f*ck with a star
Ooo Ooo She wanna f*ck with a star
Ooo Ooo she wanna f*ck with a star
Ooo Ooo she wanna f*ck with a star
Oh she want to f*ck with the star
She want to f*ck with the star yeah
Watch how I pull up I hop out the car new Foreign coupe we take off go to Mars
Spaz on the beat like I need me a shrink
Gold on my neck that's a new Cuban link
Girl on my arm and she living the dream
Tats on my arm and she love all my ink
I tell her she can have it like that
Once you F*cking with a star then there's no going back
Yea I know who you are so just let me spit facts
Girl I know if you leave that you coming right back
Pull up on the scene pull up on the scene
In my Ballmain jeans in my Bombay jeans
I'm just tryna sip I'm not tryna drink
Biting on her lip she gon catch the fling
She gon catch the vibe Get it every night
She feeling alright
Yea oh yea she feeling alright
Yea I'm out here in traffic
Got Lyfe here spazz in
Got a car automatic
Got a shooter automatic
Writer: Colin Ritchie
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid