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Lyrify.me

Shes Automatic by Denace Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2011

(Intro)
Yeah, yeah so I'm a little tipsy right and this girl I'm hanging with, she's like "let's go the club" and when she rolls of the garage, her mother's driving. She wanna party with us. I ain't gonna say no, bitch is fine as hell!

(Hook)
She's automatic (yeah, cruise control)
She got her momma's car (she got her momma car!?)
She's automatic
Damn that bitch fine
Damn that bitch fine
Damn that bitch fine

(Bridge)
She looking good, wait a minute now, uh
You see that ass, now watch it drop
Go 'head pick it up baby, now watch it pop
I ain't never seen that, now come and ride

(Verse 1)
Round and 'round
All through town
We hopping bars
In her mothers car
With the windows rolled down, music blasted
Shirt off, hands up, sing my rap shit
Yeah, we feel fantastic
We don't give a damn, now moon who pass us
(Bridge 2)
She's one fine girl, she's my summer love
She's one fine girl, she's my summer love
She's one fine girl, she's my summer love
She's one fine girl, she's my summer love
She's my summer love

(Bridge 3)
Yeah, she's one fine girl, she's my summer love
The daughter looking good but I think I want the other one
Mommy looking fine, I can see her thongs silhouette
And the ass goes so far back, we in the disco tech

(Hook)
She's automatic (yeah, cruise control)
She got her momma's car (she got her momma car!?)
She's automatic
Damn that bitch fine
Damn that bitch fine
Damn that bitch fine

(Bridge)
She looking good, wait a minute now, uh
You see that ass, now watch it drop
Go 'head pick it up baby, now watch it pop
I ain't never seen that, now come and ride
(Bridge 2)
She's one fine girl, she's my summer love
She's one fine girl, she's my summer love
She's one fine girl, she's my summer love
She's one fine girl, she's my summer love
She's my summer love

(Bridge 3)
Yeah, she's one fine girl, she's my summer love
The daughter looking good but I think I want the other one
Mommy looking fine, I can see her thongs silhouette
And the ass goes so far back, we in the disco tech

(Verse 2)
Back in the car, now we driving
Feeling good off these long islands
Top down and the air blows
Music's loud and our care goes
To the next club
We party all night
Like we just hit the lotto
Live our life to the fullest is our motto

(Hook)
She's automatic (yeah, cruise control)
She got her momma's car (she got her momma car!?)
She's automatic
Damn that bitch fine
Damn that bitch fine
Damn that bitch fine