Tinie Tempah - Autogas lyrics
rate meFt. Big Narstie & MoStack
(Intro: Big Narstie)
Bass! Man is on auto (Gas)
Girl is on auto (Gas, base)
Man is on auto (Gas)
Girl is on auto (Gas, base)
Auto (Gas)
Auto (Gas)
Auto (Gas)
Auto (yeah)
(Verse: Tinie Tempah)
Uh, check, I put these hoes all in their places, uh
Rudeboy, I keep my bros all in my place, uh
Real diamonds in my Audemars, not fake, uh
Real pictures all on my Instagram, it's not fake, nigga
I praise the lord like 40 times a day
Linked up with Dumi last week, he said it's time to regulate
He said it's time to regulate
Them private jets come early, neva late
Rappers be stuck in a pickle
Like, "Who want to fuck with the kiddo?"
They suck when they dribble
Malcolm got stuck in the middle
With two models up in the limo
Should upload the video
Feraya, Versace, Benani, Bacardi
Want somethin' from Bizzle, she drunk on the dizzle
Definitely fuckin', she buff and she jiggle
Yeah, I also told you, she shut down the shizzle
Gossip, I read the blogs on this gossip
Heard my man's got dough online but no real dough in his pocket
Ha, that's why I keep it lowkey, cue's credit card in my wallet
Dun know, it's all good babe, I do it B.I.G, Chris Wallace, let's go, uh
Tell me if you're naughty, shawty
Tell me if you're naughty
Change yo life girl, you're that Spice Girl
I know Scary, Posh and Sporty
I know black girls don't like white boys
White boys don't like white noise
Ya didn't buy 'Pass Out' or 'Wifey'
That shit I don't like, boy
(Bridge: Big Narstie)
Base
Man is on auto (Gas)
Girl is on auto (Gas, base)
Man is on auto (Gas)
Girl is on auto (Gas, base)
Auto (Gas, yeah)
Auto (Gas, yeah)
Auto (Gas, yeah)
Auto (Gas, yeah)
Man is on auto (Gas)
Girl is on auto (Gas, base)
Man is on auto (Gas)
Girl is on auto (Gas, base)
Auto (Gas, yeah)
Auto (Gas, yeah)
Auto (Gas, yeah)
Auto (Gas, yeah)
(Verse 2: MoStack)
And now these droppers wanna love me
I knew we'd run the city someday
Mess around with who? It's gunplay
Fuck what Mum says, we even turn up on Sunday
Now they know me in another country
She gave her number even though I'm ugly
Hey yo, my brother, look we've come a long way
Yeah, we've come a long way, yeah, we've come a long way
Vibin' and I'm feelin' bubbly
I don't trust a soul, so nobody trust me
Motherfuck my teacher cuz she neva liked me (fuck her)
Talk about the dough, I be munchin' pasties
I swear I've been livin' grimy
Label want my tunes, but nobody's signed me (no label)
I'm with a white girl and she's poppin' molly (molly)
Neighbours complain, we won't stop the party
(Verse 3: Tinie Tempah)
We got the ting and we movin' the white
Got Jungle Fever, I'm lovin' the white
In Saint-Tropez and I'm all in the white
I'm in Dubai, bitch, I'm clubbin' in white
A45, want it in white
I just got it in black, but I want it in white
My niggas in US do nine til' five
Get the Cîroc, mix it all with the Sprite
Get the Cîroc, watchin' porn on the flight
London to Manchester, all in a night
Didn't even know she's a whore on the sly
Girl tellin' lies when she swore on her life
Dom Pérignon and her mom in the sky
Told her that she can have more if she likes
Fuck off a chicken, she snortin' a line
Told her she buff but she know that she nice
(Verse 4: Big Narstie)
I've got balls of steel
I am the militant black guy
BDL, paratrooper
Salute the magpie
I'll high-five man's face
If a nigga don't act right
Base, fanfare
Vibes, it's that time
Bomb has landed
Pain and base: my brandin'
I'm sittin' in the captain's cabin
Man's confused like how did this happen?
Flyin' carpet king, I'll challenge
Street rat to king, avoided Bing, now I'm the in-thing
I am (the true Aladdin)
Bottle of Henny and ready to go
Base Defence League all in my zone
I smoke zoots and roll
Take man's chain and go
I paid that iron price
Came from the iron life
Only kings wear gold
There's no game to the thrones
Burst the pipe, let's go
Burst the pipe, let's go
Step up the levels, I climb for the bezel
I shine, it's peak for the levels of I
It's peak for the [?] fly
Only God knows this life I chose
And rose my soul to fry
It's skull and bones
Black and chrome, no snitchin' and hope to die
[?], bang bang, dun know, thuggin' it
Better have the block, I'm up in it
Usain Bolt, I'm runnin' it
I need all, not some of it
Pick up the pace, let's double it
Girl link me, Ann Summers it
Muay thai dick to the face, she's suckin' it
Anter change the black maybe she was buggin' it
Durst stickin' ye old whims maybe cause she was fuckin' it
(Verse 5: MoStack & Tinie Tempah)
I know white girls with black features
Shaped bum, had mad shishas
I know white girls who go to black church
With their black friends and play Black Jesus
That turn up and burn up
Get grounded if their Dad sees this
It's Junk Food, but in the new year
I've got a new album with mad features
You've got my guy, you've got that youth
You've got my man, but no niggas
I don't sip lean, I said 'llow that
I said safe fam, I'm OK
I took his girl, I took that girl
With no game and no chain
My mandem said no way
Nuff white girl, no cocaine
(Outro: Tinie Tempah)
Know that she nice
Know that she nice
