AUTOMOBOOTY

Ayy, ayy

I'll eat a - if she got red hair
If she clean in between, I don't care
Like a hood -, long fingernails, nappy hair, yeah
Do it with a bonnet on 'til my toes curl
You look good on your feet but better on your knees
Worshipping my D, twerking while you ride me
She -matized
She said, "Come in me"
And I did it with my dumb, I need a plan B

I'm energized
She said, "You still hard"
B- hurry up 'fore my sh- get soft
If I get soft, grab the -
While you slop, slop, slop
Slop, slop, slop - down

Double -, something like Fentanyl
'Cause she hit it one time, then the - passed out
You gotta wake up so you don't miss the Uber
New gang of - coming through, Hallelujah
I ain't finna lick 'em low, baby, I ain't Luda'
She can't -, bring another - to tutor
I'm always fly 'cause my main - a booster
And she a shooter, my side - cooler

Ayy, you doin' all that twerkin', yeah
Work, work, work like you know what you're workin'
Yeah, yeah, toot, toot, toot it and toot it
Wrist, wrist spinnin' like an automobooty, yeah
Can you do it, do it, do it on the -, though?
Let me see you do it, do it on the -, though
Come and do it, do it, do it on the -, though
Can you ride it, ride it, ride it on the -, though?

Ayy, you doin' all that twerkin'
Work, work, work like you know what you're workin'
Yeah, yeah, toot, toot, toot it and toot it, yeah
Work wrist spinnin' like an automobooty, yeah
Can you do it, do it, do it on the -, though?
Let me see you do it, do it on the -, though
Come and do it, do it, do it on the -, though
Can you ride it, ride it, ride it on the -, though?
Ayy, ayy

Pretty motherf-, straight out of BK
Asked if I could do it on the -I-C-K
How you never merged lines?
Keep it all three-way
Better do your big one, do it like Rique

I cannot with f- many men that I can't tolerate
I keep it real about my drills, that's how I operate
If it ain't preached about them Ms then I can't compensate
I do them tricks upon that uh, and now I'm nominated

99 what? That ain't my problem
Trippin' off these n-? Nah, I'm too fire
Show no love to these n- like I'm NLE Choppa
'Cause you can't tell me these n- ain't liars

Ayy, you doin' all that twerkin', yeah
Work, work, work like you know what you're workin'
Yeah, yeah, toot, toot, toot it and toot it
Wrist, wrist spinnin' like an automobooty, yeah
Can you do it, do it, do it on the -, though?
Let me see you do it, do it on the -, though
Come and do it, do it, do it on the -, though
Can you ride it, ride it, ride it on the -, though?
Ayy

If your p- good, say, "Hell yeah"
If that a- fat, then say, "Hell yeah"
If you don't need a n-, say "Hell yeah"
Even if his - standin' right there
Yeah, you gon' f- or what? (Yeah)
Ayy, I won't tell, keep it on the hush, yeah, ayy
I'm in the mood for some lunch, yeah
My tongue went smooth in the -, yeah, ayy

She got that alkaline water
Like her features, I might want a daughter
Yeah, pull the camera out and record her
Put your hair up, it's time to go harder

Ayy, that p- got a motor
Oh, sh-, that need a chauffeur
Ayy, wanna hang it up, just like a poster
Ayy, that p- strong like a shoulder
Stroke, stroke, stroke, stroke, stroke, stroke her
In her throat, throat, throat 'til she throw up
That p- look good, think I need a close up
In the liquor, she tryna go up

Ayy, you doin' all that twerkin', yeah
Work, work, work like you know what you're workin'
Yeah, yeah, toot, toot, toot it and toot it
Wrist, wrist spinnin' like an automobooty, yeah
Can you do it, do it, do it on the -, though?
Let me see you do it, do it on the -, though
Come and do it, do it, do it on the -, though
Can you ride it, ride it, ride it on the -, though?

Ayy, you doin' all that twerkin'
Work, work, work like you know what you're workin'
Yeah, yeah, toot, toot, toot it and toot it
Wrist, wrist spinnin' like an automobooty, yeah
Can you do it, do it, do it on the -, though?
Let me see you do it, do it on the -, though
Come and do it, do it, do it on the -, though
Can you ride it, ride it, ride it on the -, though?
Ayy, ayy



Credits
Writer(s): Jaquetta Singleton, Bryson Lashun Potts, Almando Demaro Cresso, Edgar Ferrera, Donnie Meadows, Avery Earls, Lola Brooks
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