's perfect but they don't know you It's automatic too, can you hear me? Honey, I'm so addicted to your pleasure I'm addicted to your pain It's automatic Automatically
Tulkojums: Princis. Automātisks.
It's automatic And if U cry, me cry, boo hoo That's automatic 2, ooh I would never leave U No matter what U do So stop the music, baby U know I'm an automatic
what I want So you tried to front, hope ya (Got yourself a gun) You ain't real, hope ya (Got yourself a gun) It's the return of the Prince, the boss
my nascar with this nas flow, reppin' Hit the record sto', never let me go, get my whole collection. [chorus] [verse 3] It's - the - return of the prince
and quarters That powder the rock you a-boughta Mo' dope than we oughta, nigga, we turnin' your projects into The Carter Got automatic starters, for they automatics choppers And the Texas boy'll automatically
was, scream, screamin' out loud Go no.1, Brian, Baby, Bizzy, Bubba Go no.1, old ignant motherfucker (Come on, you ridin' this dick) Yo, fuck being a prince
) I will buy you diamonds and pearls, baby (Only if you're good girl) Gotta be good, you gotta be good, yeah, yeah, please Good evening. This is your pilot Prince
(Chorus) I'm throwing up my hood in every city that I step in Swagga on killa, automatic weapon Watch these niggas burn, this is my confession As the
your mind up What you wanna do? I make your family be missing you Dustin' you off like dirty finger prints on evidence Battlin' me ya dead like presidents I'm Fresh like Prince
counts Bustas is jealous and half these niggas is punks They runnin' off at the mouth till I fill up with my pump They jump my automatic keep 'em weary
got hits Nothin' but the hot hits, once it drop Everybody's topless (Sunstroke) Hennessey shots and fly bitches (Gun smoke) The enemies plot on my riches My automatic
You've heard of us, real niggas we blow the world up And bump the planet, take it for granted when I manage with that Home team advantage automatic rhyme
about I'd appreciate your input Sweat baby sweat baby sex is a Texas drought Me and you do the kind of stuff that only Prince would sing about So put
about I'd appreciate your input Sweat baby, sweat baby Sex is a Texas drought me And you do the kind of stuff That only Prince would sing about So
