CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : System
B*t*h tryna get wife'd, but my d**k, she can't get up
Smoke about a thot, if you want, we can get up
Locked down on a boot, but Tsunami had to get up
B*t*h want my loot, what she want, she can't get none
Chicken noodle soup, choppa cook a n***a sh*t up
I don't want no love, lil' b*t*h, I'm tryna get a nut
And my bullets blue, lil' b*t*h, yeah they Cripped up
But I'm with my blood, swear to God, we gon' rip some
I'm a Rugrat, if I want it, I'ma get some
Got my finger prints on some hollow-tips, shawty licks 'em
F**k buyin' that sh*t, n***a we gon' lick some
F**k shootin' one time, n***a we gon' rip some
She drinks lemonade, I drink Lipton
Juggs are Minute Maid, n***a come and get some
Call up Dee, VIP, we gon' have to kick some
I drink lemonade, she drinks Lipton
Choppa puts the bullets in your system
I can't get caught lackin', b*t*h, it's not in my system
Codeine promethazine, in my f**kin' system
I can't get caught lackin', b*t*h, it's not in my system
Tryna ball like a motherf**kin' Piston
Call up Dee, VIP, 'cause we might have to kick some
Choppa put bullets in your system
I just farted, I just ripped a**, I might kill some
She said my bills were overdue b*t*h I ain't get none
An' she say she want buns, lil' honey, come and get some
Bust a n***a door down, when he saw us he was p*ssin'
Shot a n***a up, like some cheese from Switzerland
Smoke about a thot, if you want, we can get up
Locked down on a boot, but Tsunami had to get up
B*t*h want my loot, what she want, she can't get none
Chicken noodle soup, choppa cook a n***a sh*t up
I don't want no love, lil' b*t*h, I'm tryna get a nut
And my bullets blue, lil' b*t*h, yeah they Cripped up
But I'm with my blood, swear to God, we gon' rip some
I'm a Rugrat, if I want it, I'ma get some
Got my finger prints on some hollow-tips, shawty licks 'em
F**k buyin' that sh*t, n***a we gon' lick some
F**k shootin' one time, n***a we gon' rip some
She drinks lemonade, I drink Lipton
Juggs are Minute Maid, n***a come and get some
Call up Dee, VIP, we gon' have to kick some
I drink lemonade, she drinks Lipton
Choppa puts the bullets in your system
I can't get caught lackin', b*t*h, it's not in my system
Codeine promethazine, in my f**kin' system
I can't get caught lackin', b*t*h, it's not in my system
Tryna ball like a motherf**kin' Piston
Call up Dee, VIP, 'cause we might have to kick some
Choppa put bullets in your system
I just farted, I just ripped a**, I might kill some
She said my bills were overdue b*t*h I ain't get none
An' she say she want buns, lil' honey, come and get some
Bust a n***a door down, when he saw us he was p*ssin'
Shot a n***a up, like some cheese from Switzerland
