"AUTOPAY" lyrics
Cash Kidd & Big Sad 1900 Lyrics
[Cash Kidd:]
(DaMazin Beats)
Ayy
I'm too fuckin' fresh, I shouldn't have to talk today
I charge the bitch a fee, she put me on autopay
The P, I'm pushin' it like when her water break
Don't reach, I'm pullin' out the can like garbage day
I woke up early hoin' niggas, feel like Charlamagne
If you gon' pop shit, nigga, do it all the way
Bitch, my name daddy, ho, don't ever call me bae
Bulletproof the Caddy, it feel like an army tank, nigga
Huh, catch me if you can, I ain't sittin' back
I'ma up mine fast, I don't tit for tat
Every month they wire funds, yeah, give me that
Boy, you don't acquire none like Sister Act
Free them boys doin' all day until my hitters back
Lil' nigga got the block hot, whole city mad
Maybach bouncin', mama scared I might get a flat
The Lam' got horsepower like a Piston hat
Soon as you punch into work, your bitch gettin' cracked
You a well-known burger, shout out Mr. Krabs
Got a tip jar by my front door
She know when this dick hard, I need a drumroll
She said, "Let me eat it with the buffs on"
Naw, bitch, you ain't from Detroit, get the fuck on
I'm the biggest P, what you think I dropped the blunt for?
Eastside, I throw it up like I'm hungover
Heard your mixtape, shit trash, boy, your run over
I just threw the demo out like a Trump voter
Bounce out still undefeated like a jump roper
Ayy, I just ball out, that's a turnover
Tuh, huh, ayy
Tell my fans all the credit go to God and my blunt roller
Huh, she heard I was turnt, wanna rub shoulders
Bitch got her head down, snappin' like a punt holder
I ain't never ran off on the plug, niggas broke
Tryna justify snake shit, niggas jokes
"What up, Kidd? Let me hold somethin'," nigga, no
I need to make some tea 'cause my safe came with a code
Housekeeper hangin' up my clothes
Grown niggas hatin' on my ho, what the fuck?
Nigga, boss your life up
If you due for a win, then I must be nine months
In the field, I don't wanna talk, these niggas mic'd up
I'll spit on my hand and smack a nigga, now what?
Killers one dial away like Chucky
I'm startin' to think niggas don't like money
Too far gone, ain't no keepin' up, I'm sorry
It's way too late, I'm somewhere pushin' up my Cartis
Woke up on a jet, fell asleep in a Ferrari
He regretted his outfit choice soon as he saw me
Spent an hour shoppin', I'm in Louis feelin' bossy
Employee asked do I need help? Don't insult me
I'm fine, you know I keep pipe like I'm Frosty
I tried, they didn't wanna listen, now they salty
[Big Sad 1900:]
These niggas salty, I need a boss ho to come top me
You mad, bitch, go and get a gun and come stop me
You can tell lookin' at your watch that you not me
Nigga, I'm the one, don't ever put me in the top three
I'll slide all through this bitch goin' top speed
Black truck leave the venue, she wanna top me
Nigga, I'll lay down and die before you rob me
Couple days chillin' in the South, we in Palm Beach
Scammin', pimpin', robbin', hustlin'
Rappin'-ass niggas ain't tellin' me nothin'
Real street niggas don't go off assumptions
Cali and Detroit, man, these niggas like cousins
Let me in this bitch with the strap and it's on me
She ain't got no money, then I'm gone, she lonely
Freaky-ass bitch wanna ride on a pony
I was in the cell eatin' noodles and bologna
Still droppin' fours, me, Woo, and it's Tony
Internet nigga fuck around and meet the 40
LA legend like Nip, like Kobe
Baby, you got action, don't talk, need to show me
Don't get me started, I'm the illest nigga doin' it (I'm the illest)
I'll blow your whole re-up on a Louis 'fit
Fuck I need a girlfriend for? What I'ma do with it?
I been buyin' Benzes twelve years, I ain't new to it
Back in this bitch like I left, I ain't leave, though
Two double cups, Faygo, and some weed smoke
I'ma walk away from the bitch, I don't beat hoes
When it come to niggas, I get on it like I'm Deebo
Nigga
1900
(DaMazin Beats)
Ayy
I'm too fuckin' fresh, I shouldn't have to talk today
I charge the bitch a fee, she put me on autopay
The P, I'm pushin' it like when her water break
Don't reach, I'm pullin' out the can like garbage day
I woke up early hoin' niggas, feel like Charlamagne
If you gon' pop shit, nigga, do it all the way
Bitch, my name daddy, ho, don't ever call me bae
Bulletproof the Caddy, it feel like an army tank, nigga
Huh, catch me if you can, I ain't sittin' back
I'ma up mine fast, I don't tit for tat
Every month they wire funds, yeah, give me that
Boy, you don't acquire none like Sister Act
Free them boys doin' all day until my hitters back
Lil' nigga got the block hot, whole city mad
Maybach bouncin', mama scared I might get a flat
The Lam' got horsepower like a Piston hat
Soon as you punch into work, your bitch gettin' cracked
You a well-known burger, shout out Mr. Krabs
Got a tip jar by my front door
She know when this dick hard, I need a drumroll
She said, "Let me eat it with the buffs on"
Naw, bitch, you ain't from Detroit, get the fuck on
I'm the biggest P, what you think I dropped the blunt for?
Eastside, I throw it up like I'm hungover
Heard your mixtape, shit trash, boy, your run over
I just threw the demo out like a Trump voter
Bounce out still undefeated like a jump roper
Ayy, I just ball out, that's a turnover
Tuh, huh, ayy
Tell my fans all the credit go to God and my blunt roller
Huh, she heard I was turnt, wanna rub shoulders
Bitch got her head down, snappin' like a punt holder
I ain't never ran off on the plug, niggas broke
Tryna justify snake shit, niggas jokes
"What up, Kidd? Let me hold somethin'," nigga, no
I need to make some tea 'cause my safe came with a code
Housekeeper hangin' up my clothes
Grown niggas hatin' on my ho, what the fuck?
Nigga, boss your life up
If you due for a win, then I must be nine months
In the field, I don't wanna talk, these niggas mic'd up
I'll spit on my hand and smack a nigga, now what?
Killers one dial away like Chucky
I'm startin' to think niggas don't like money
Too far gone, ain't no keepin' up, I'm sorry
It's way too late, I'm somewhere pushin' up my Cartis
Woke up on a jet, fell asleep in a Ferrari
He regretted his outfit choice soon as he saw me
Spent an hour shoppin', I'm in Louis feelin' bossy
Employee asked do I need help? Don't insult me
I'm fine, you know I keep pipe like I'm Frosty
I tried, they didn't wanna listen, now they salty
[Big Sad 1900:]
These niggas salty, I need a boss ho to come top me
You mad, bitch, go and get a gun and come stop me
You can tell lookin' at your watch that you not me
Nigga, I'm the one, don't ever put me in the top three
I'll slide all through this bitch goin' top speed
Black truck leave the venue, she wanna top me
Nigga, I'll lay down and die before you rob me
Couple days chillin' in the South, we in Palm Beach
Scammin', pimpin', robbin', hustlin'
Rappin'-ass niggas ain't tellin' me nothin'
Real street niggas don't go off assumptions
Cali and Detroit, man, these niggas like cousins
Let me in this bitch with the strap and it's on me
She ain't got no money, then I'm gone, she lonely
Freaky-ass bitch wanna ride on a pony
I was in the cell eatin' noodles and bologna
Still droppin' fours, me, Woo, and it's Tony
Internet nigga fuck around and meet the 40
LA legend like Nip, like Kobe
Baby, you got action, don't talk, need to show me
Don't get me started, I'm the illest nigga doin' it (I'm the illest)
I'll blow your whole re-up on a Louis 'fit
Fuck I need a girlfriend for? What I'ma do with it?
I been buyin' Benzes twelve years, I ain't new to it
Back in this bitch like I left, I ain't leave, though
Two double cups, Faygo, and some weed smoke
I'ma walk away from the bitch, I don't beat hoes
When it come to niggas, I get on it like I'm Deebo
Nigga
1900
