Turn Tha Autotune Off Lyrics

They found what was under the car

Yeah

Right there

Yeah, flash

It's our business, up the ass

Ay ay ay, ay, turn that autotune off, nigga

It's not gonna be a next time

Huh, yeah

I'm done with this shit

Yeah

I'm gonna show you not to fuck me you little monkey, I don't fuck me

Ay, ay, who the fuck you think you talking to, huh

Better watch your tone, nigga don't hit my phone

I got serves on this bitch, gotta get that load

I'm way too gone

I'm off this Percocet, I'm bustin, nigga

Flashy, baby, flowin

If it's money at that location, then you know I'm going

Bitch, don't play me like no hoe, cause I ain't that

If you're looking for me, you can find me where the bank at

You can call my phone, if you wondering where the stank at

Walk into the function and lil' bro like, where your flame at

(where your flame at, nigga)

Vivienne, what you see me in

I just hit GMilly, told big bro to go and plug me in

Bands runnin' in, fans rushin' in

Gave his ass a deal, and I told him, thank you, come again

Niggas ain't want no problems with us

Niggas know we got llamas with us

Whole lotta commas with us

Bitch, I'm blowin' on o's, I'm still coughing nigga

And I'm still ballin, bet they hate that I'm still ballin, nigga

I don't need no hook, I'm just gon' go

I got water on my neck like I'm floatin' on a boat, yeah

Way too fly, bitch, nigga, I'm way too dope

I got impulsive spendin, 15 on a coat

Don't speak bout shit that you don't know

Who said 32 hoes, ask them niggas, they already know

Everything green on this side

I got green on me, bitch got mob ties

Got this Glock on my side like it's fries

Tell my shawty go get her, yeah, she fine

Bitch, don't wate my time, yeah, that's money

Bitch think she funny, off this set, hurt my tummy

(Off this set, hurt my tummy)

Moonwalk, feel like Mike Jack

I can't lose my sack, bet I get that bitch right back

Come in smell like racks, bet she like that

My dawg sittin' in a cage, tryna fight back

I bet when these niggas see me, they get sick

I bet mama happy when we get her rich

I bet both them niggas mad that they switch

I get checks, I get it fast, bitch, I'm lit

I'm lit, man, I'm lit than a motherfucker right now

All that, baby, don't talk down

Get up, nigga, go get them racks up, nigga, get them stacks up, nigga

Get that wack down

Boy ya wack