AutoPilot Prod (Ft. Lil Tecca)

[Intro]
Gang, gang
Bitch, it's Tecca and Prod
Prod, Tecca and Prod
Bitch, it’s Tecca and Prod, we got gain up

[Verse 1: Lil Tecca]
Bitch it’s Tecca and Prod, we got gain up
And she fucked the squad, she don’t know us
And my neck on ice like a cold cut
Yeah, she said "Like, Tecca, you drippin'" when she froze up
She a girl on them angles, yeah, no camera
Yeah, them bullets make him hit the Danny Phantom
Yeah, that nigga he a joke, yeah, he stand up
Why he mad his bitch won't fuck? Yeah, she fanned out
Yeah, I got the drip-drip, I got the sauce-sauce
These niggas be hating, yeah, I'm bossin'
I’m switching them lanes, yeah, I'm crossin'
I'm fuckin' your main, yeah, she lost it
She throw me the salad, yeah, she toss it
She catching them bullets, yeah, she Moss it
She thick, she bad, she twerk in the function

[Chorus: Prod]
Yeah, butterfly my coupe, put my doors up
Motorsport my vehicle, no Forza
She hopped in the wraith, she got starstruck
Auto-pilot Tesla, no chauffeur
Yeah, butterfly my coupe, put my doors up
Motorsport my vehicle, no Forza
She hopped in the wraith, she got starstruck
Auto-pilot Tesla, no chauffeur