Lyrics:
want it ain't hard
Yeah, you see what I mean
I'm an automatic teller machine
You know what to do
You know that's the way I like it
If you want
I like playin' my guitar
I like vacations with really long rides in the car
And I like automatic teller machines
But most of all I like cheese
Yeah
I like playin' my guitar
I like vacations with really long rides in the car
And I like automatic teller machines
But most of all I like cheese
Yeah
a place to hide, vanishing line
Automatic
Teller Machine
No more zombies
Jill Valentine
Feel so dizzy
Not enough time
No mystery
Vanishing line
Check
My virus is obvious, past on to most rap fiends
Un cured, ain't no vaccine
Last seen at the automatic teller machine, maxing out
Or in the studio
the very next day
'Bout a couple and a baby and a Chevrolet
Who shot up an automatic teller machine
Took the money for the laundry and drove away clean
no vaccine
Last seen at the automatic teller machine, maxing out
Or in the studio booth, blacking out
It's con-ed style, real twisted, I disappear
sellers
The mark you see and automatic tellers
The mother of invention is necessity
Honey, star off with me
Hey, Baby, I got a big idea
Why don't
proud to be a banker!
‘Cause I get to screw with other people's lives!
I took out 40 bucks from the automatic teller
It told me that I couldn't
‘Cause I
Hey L.A.
There's an automatic teller machine in the emergency room
There's a meter maid she arrives by broom
There's a bear in the air with
apart?
Is there pulse in your plastic heart?
Angelyne, what did you see
Behind the automatic teller machine?
as the four winds blow
I start each night at the automatic teller
I start each night just being told
"You're running low and you look lonesome young fella
You
sit here each and every day
I really want to go out to play
I play in the stands
From the attic to the cellar
My only friend is an automatic teller
I
the back of my car
Automatic teller
Man your gonna go far
Man your gonna go far
Flacid the best in the world
Apology glitter for the flitter with
can see
I copped that props from hip hop heavy d
MC want to jam with the master flash
Two times, I got rhymes like the bank got cash
And a automatic
in a bag of powder playin lucky dip
Pass it out it's a party baby let me pay for it (I'mma pay)
Passin out
Automatic Teller outta cash
Let my dealer
shouldn't girl
(repeat chorus)
you're the automatic teller machine in a casino
You see me when I'm out of luck
You know just how to make me want you
Automatic teller machine
カップケーキ自動預け支払機
そっちの方が I like it
別にファンシーじゃない
本人 至って本気
本気はマジって読んでもいいし
その辺あたしは気にしないし
受け取りはご自由に
覗きに行こうよ cupcake ATM
いいことあるよ
Look around just listen, see crickets all around you laughing
Down bad dying to the silence, tragic
Peace with CCs, automatic, fraud-o-matic
Call
Yuh
Rocking out with the team
(woah)
Rock out with the team
It's automatic, got the same one as Marines
Don't call her back and watch her turn into
and get' cha hit
Real niggas know to never fucking snitch, aye
But I heard we got some teller telling ass niggas round here
I'm a real solid nigga never
Audemar Piguet with the diamonds in the face
Cant tell the time cause the diamonds in the face
We can get it poppin' like a semi automatic
And if you got
'em
Just left the bank I took 50 from the teller (Cash Money)
I'm fittin' to make it rain so getchu an umbrella
We also make it snow we cocaine gram
good teller
More focused on the Teller machine
Willing to send automatics to cause disparity
How bad can the devil get, you ask me
I flip and pray to God
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