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[Lyrics] NLE Choppa – AUTOMOBOOTY (Ft Lola Brooke & Modesty) Lyrics

[Intro: NLE Choppa]
Ayy, ayy

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[Verse 1: NLE Choppa]
I’ll eat a bitch ass if she got red hair
If she clean in between, I don’t care
Like a hood bitch, long fingernails, nappy hair, yeah
Do it with a bonnet on ’til my toes curl
You look good on your feet but better on your knees
Worshipping my D, twerking while you ride me
She dickmatized
She said, “Come to me”
And I did it with my dumb ass, I need a plan B
I’m energized
She said, “You still hard”
Bitch, hurry up ‘fore my shit get soft
If I get soft, grab my balls, jack me off
While you slop, slop, slop
Slop, slop, slop me down
Double dick, something like Fentanyl
‘Cause she hit it one time, then the bitch passed out
You gotta wake up so you don’t miss the Uber
New gang of bitches coming through, Hallelujah
I ain’t finna lick ’em low, baby, I ain’t Luda’
She can’t suck dick, bring another ho to tutor
I’m always fly ’cause my main bitch a booster
And she a shooter, my side bitch cooler
[Chorus: Modesty]
Ayy, you doin’ all that twerkin’, yeah
Work, work, work like you know what you’re workin’
Yeah, yeah, toot, toot, toot it and toot it
Wrist, wrist spinnin’ like an automobooty, yeah
Can you do it, do it, do it on the dick, though?
Let me see you do it, do it on the dick, though
Come and do it, do it, do it on the dick, though
Can you ride it, ride it, ride it on the dick, though?
Ayy, you doin’ all that twerkin’
Work, work, work like you know what you’re workin’
Yeah, yeah, toot, toot, toot it and toot it, yeah
Work wrist spinnin’ like an automobooty, yeah
Can you do it, do it, do it on the dick, though?
Let me see you do it, do it on the dick, though
Come and do it, do it, do it on the dick, though
Can you ride it, ride it, ride it on the dick, though?
Ayy, ayy

[Verse 2: Lola Brooke]
Pretty motherfucker, straight out of big K
Asked if I could do it on the D, así que
How you never merged lines?
Keep it all three way
Better do your big one, do it like Rique
I cannot fuck with many men that I can’t tolerate
I keep it real about my drills, that’s how I operate
If it ain’t preached about them Ms then I can’t compensate
I do them tricks upon that uh, and now I’m nominated
They need now what? That ain’t my problem
Trippin’ off these niggas? Nah, I’m too fire
Show no love to these niggas like I’m NLE Choppa
‘Cause you can’t tell me these niggas ain’t liars
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[Chorus: Modesty]
Ayy, you doin’ all that twerkin’, yeah
Work, work, work like you know what you’re workin’
Yeah, yeah, toot, toot, toot it and toot it
Wrist, wrist spinnin’ like an automobooty, yeah
Can you do it, do it, do it on the dick, though?
Let me see you do it, do it on the dick, though
Come and do it, do it, do it on the dick, though
Can you ride it, ride it, ride it on the dick, though?
Ayy, you doin’ all that twerkin’
Work, work, work like you know what you’re workin’
Yeah, yeah, toot, toot, toot it and toot it, yeah
Work wrist spinnin’ like an automobooty, yeah
Can you do it, do it, do it on the dick, though?
Let me see you do it, do it on the dick, though
Come and do it, do it, do it on the dick, though
Can you ride it, ride it, ride it on the dick, though?
Ayy, ayy

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[Verse 3: NLE Choppa]
If your pussy good, say, “Hell yeah”
If that ass fat, then say, “Hell yeah”
If you don’t need a nigga, bitch, say “Hell yeah”
Even if his pussy ass standin’ right there
Yeah, you gonna fuck or what? (Yeah)
Ayy, I won’t tell, keep it on the hush, yeah, ayy
I’m in the mood for some lunch, yeah
My tongue went smooth in the butt, yeah, ayy
She got that alkaline water
Like her features, I might want a daughter
Yeah, pull the camera out and record her
Put your hair up, it’s time to go harder
Ayy, that pussy got a motor
Oh shit, that pussy need a chauffeur
Ayy, wanna hang it up, just like a poster, ayy
That pussy strong like a shoulder
Stroke, stroke, stroke, stroke, stroke, stroke her
In her throat, throat, throat ’til she throw up
That pussy look good, think I need a close up
Perc’ in the liquor, she tryna go up
[Chorus: Modesty]
Ayy, you doin’ all that twerkin’, yeah
Work, work, work like you know what you’re workin’
Yeah, yeah, toot, toot, toot it and toot it
Wrist, wrist spinnin’ like an automobooty, yeah
Can you do it, do it, do it on the dick, though?
Let me see you do it, do it on the dick, though
Come and do it, do it, do it on the dick, though
Can you ride it, ride it, ride it on the dick, though?
Ayy, you doin’ all that twerkin’
Work, work, work like you know what you’re workin’
Yeah, yeah, toot, toot, toot it and toot it, yeah
Work wrist spinnin’ like an automobooty, yeah
Can you do it, do it, do it on the dick, though?
Let me see you do it, do it on the dick, though
Come and do it, do it, do it on the dick, though
Can you ride it, ride it, ride it on the dick, though?
Ayy, ayy

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