TYGA

TYGA - I Remember lyrics

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[Hook]

Ahhh, when I switch lanes

Then them doors slang

Arm at the windows screaming money in the thing

Call it automatic bang, bang, bang

Call it automatic bang, bang, bang

Robbie switch lanes, diamonds in my chain

Been around the world, all the hoes know my name

Call it automatic bang, bang, bang

Mister automatic bang, bang, bang

Fuck a nigga up, lily belt match the chucks

I’m in the club with raw niggas 10 ratches top

Back it up like a U hoe, wind catches up

Spades in my ice bucket, rub that for luck

Racks in my car, ... audemar’s stupid

Bitch she in love with me, stay away from Cupid

That panamera sick, lupus

T raw, show them how we do it

I switch signs do it

My new bitch a new diss

Piece like a Buddhist

Cooler than cool whip

Your brain don’t be stupid

Faded like boozie

Cut like a cruel neck

Arm at the window, another check, another Rolex

More less, the more wet, the more sex, I must say

I board...more than I pissed that

So wake up, I’m fucked up, my ex tryina make up

Break up, telling these bitches to get they cake up

Wake up, shooting my babies all on her make up

I’m running through these hoes, running j cups

Lambo doors up sitting just like her legs

Beat it off from the club, but I fuck hoes instead

[Hook]

Ahhh, when I switch lanes

Then them doors slang

Arm at the windows screaming money in the thing

Call it automatic bang, bang, bang

Call it automatic bang, bang, bang

Robbie switch lanes, diamonds in my chain

Been around the world, all the hoes know my name

Call it automatic bang, bang, bang

Mister automatic bang, bang, bang

Never tell a bitch I love her, money talk chris tucker

Got a chauffeur and a driver

I don’t lease it I’ma buy it,

I be on a broke diet

You ain’t eating bitch you biting

My style strike like lightning

Ah, t cardi, my bitch like bvlgari

I walk in the spot, all the bitches...

Spent 30 racks I’ma make it back tomorrow

Pull up with a big titty bitch like the ...

You ain’t never seen a Rarri, look like a Safari

Tiger riding shotgun, snake ban cardi

Air, I’m in them nike airs, 25 hundred nigga call them nice rare

See them niggas hating but, I don’t really care

Gold bottles coming tell them bitches light flares

Snow on my wrist, call that rollie big bear

Nigga see it in the light though, big flare

[Hook]

Ahhh, when I switch lanes

Then them doors slang

Arm at the windows screaming money in the thing

Call it automatic bang, bang, bang

Call it automatic bang, bang, bang

Robbie switch lanes, diamonds in my chain

Been around the world, all the hoes know my name

Call it automatic bang, bang, bang

Mister automatic bang, bang, bang

Pull up at the barber shop,

Chop the top off the phantom

Bitches screaming hey, we ain’t nowhere near Atlanta

Maybe she a rockstar, maybe she a winner

Fucking with them lottery boys, now she a winner

I’m all in that Virginia, I mean that vagina

Get lost in that pussy nigga you will never find them

Eat it like lasagna, eat it like ...

Shut up my nigga Breezy and beat it like Rihanna

[Hook]

Ahhh, when I switch lanes

Then them doors slang

Arm at the windows screaming money in the thing

Call it automatic bang, bang, bang

Call it automatic bang, bang, bang

Robbie switch lanes, diamonds in my chain

Been around the world, all the hoes know my name

Call it automatic bang, bang, bang

Mister automatic bang, bang, bang.

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