[Intro]
Ahh, when I switch lanes, tell them doors swing
arm out the window screaming money aint a thang
call it automatic bang, bang, bang,
call it automatic bang, bang, bang,
while we switch lanes, diamonds in my chain, [bad word] around the world all the hoes know my name,
call it automatic bang, bang, bang,
Mr. Automatic bang, bang, bang

[Verse 1: The Game & Tyga]
[The Game] [bad word] a [bad word] up, louis dough match the chucks,
I’m in the club with raw [bad word]  10 racks a tub,
Back it up like a u-haul, rake [bad word] is up,
Spades in my ice [bad word] that for luck,
Racks in my cornrows, all the more stupid,
They say she in love with me, stay away from cupid,
That Panamera’s sick, Lupus,
T-Rawww show them how we do it
…

[Tyga]
Swiss signs do it, my new [bad word] 
And new this, peace like a Buddist,
Cooler than cool-whip, give brain don’t be stupid,
Faded like boozy, cut like a crew neck,
Arm out the window, another check, another rolex,
Mo’less, the mo’ wet, the mo’ , I must say,
I bought her the PJ, more than a [bad word] test,
So I wake up, I’m [bad word] up, my ex try’na make up,
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[The Game]
Wake up, telling these [bad word] to get their cake up
Baker, shooting my babies all on her make-up [bad word] through all these hoes, wearing Jacobs,
Lambo doors up, sitting just like her legs,
eat it off from the club, rather [bad word] hoes instead,
…

[Hook]
Ahh, when I switch lanes, tell them doors swing
arm out the window screaming money aint a thang
call it automatic bang, bang, bang,
call it automatic bang, bang, bang,
while we switch lanes, diamonds in my chain, [bad word] around the world all the hoes know my name,
call it automatic bang, bang, bang,
Mr. Automatic bang, bang, bang

[Tyga]
Never tell a [bad word]  I love her,
Money talk Chris Tucker,
Got a chauffeur, and a driver
I don’t lease it, Imma buy it
I’ll be on the broke diet
You ain’t eating but you biting my style [bad word] strike, light-lightening
…
T-Carti, my butch like Bugarri
I walk in the spot, all the [bad word] bogart me
Spent 30 racks, Imma make it back tomorrow,
Pull up with a bit [bad word] [bad word] like Tacarra