[Hook: Tyga]
When I switch lanes, phantom doors swing
Arm out the window screaming money ain't a thang
Call it automatic bang, bang, bang
Call it automatic bang, bang, bang
Rari switch lanes, diamonds in my chain
Been around the world all the hoes know my name
Call it automatic bang, bang, bang
Mr. automatic bang, bang, bang
[Verse 1: Game]
f** a n***a up,louie belt match the chucks
I'm in the club with raw n***a, 10 ratchets tucked
Back it up like a u-haul, when cash is up
Spades in my ice bucket, rub that for luck
Racks in my cargos, Audemar stupid
b**h say she in love with me, stay away from cupid
The Panamera's sick, Lupus
T-Rawwwww show them how we do it
[Verse 2: Tyga]
Swoosh sign, do it, my new b**h
A nudist, 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 moet, the mo' s**, I must say
I boarded the P-Jet, more than a piss test
So I wake up, I'm f**ed up, my ex tryna' make up
[Verse 3: Game]
Break up, telling these b**hes to get their cake up
Wake Up, shooting my babies all on her make up
I'm running through all these hoes, Brandon Jacobs
Lambo doors up, sitting just like her legs
Eat it off from the club, rather f** hoes instead
[Hook]
[Verse 4: Tyga]
Never tell a b**h I love her
Money talk Chris Tucker
Got a chauffeur, and a driver
I don't lease it, I'mma buy it
I'll be on the broke diet
You ain't eating, but you biting my style
Motherf**ing strike like lightning
T-Carti, my b**h like Bvlgari
I walk in the spot, all these b**hes bogart me
Spent 30 racks, I'mma make it back tomorrow
Pull up with a big titty b**h like Toccara
[Verse 5: Game]
You ain't never seen a rari, look like a safari
Tyga riding shotgun, snake print Cartier
I'm in them Nike Airs
2500 n***a call them Nikes rare
See them n***as hating, but I don't really care
Gold bottles coming, tell them b**hes light flares
Snow on my wirst call that rollie big bear
See it in the light though (woooo!) Ric Flair
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[Verse 6: Game]
Pull up at the barber shop, chop off the top of the Phantom
b**hes screaming A, we ain't where near Atlanta
Maybe she a rockstar, maybe she a sinner
f**ing with them lottery boys, now she a winner
I'm all in that Virginia, I mean that vagina
Get lost in that p**y, n***a you will never find me
Eat it like lasagna, eat it like E-Honda
Shout out my n***a Breezy and beat it like Rihanna
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