System lyrics

by

Pi’erre Bourne



[Intro]
(That b*tch want rounds)
(That b*tch want rounds)
(When I'm in yo' town)
(She going down)
Yeah
(That b*tch want rounds)
Ohh, yeah
(That b*tch want rounds)
(When I'm in yo town)
Oh yeah
(She going down)
Ohh, yeah, Ohh, yeah (Yeah)
Ouu, yeah
Ohh, yeah, woah (Ayy, ayy)
Oh, yeah

[Verse 1]
Still be on yo Instagram (Still)
Yeah, from time to time (Woah)
Like a intersection (Hmm)
Girl, you cross my mind (Uh)
Got rid of her like some hand-me-downs (Damn)
She was down to ride (For real)
Rub her lamp when she with me now
They not granting time (No)
Told her if she give me head (Head)
It could change her mind (Yes)
She hoping that the condom tear (No)
Wanna be a desperate wife (Why)
Ain't no love and hip-hop here (Nope)
You could just hop on mine (For real)
Told her let me take her there (Ho)
Let me change yo life (Yeah)
[Chorus]
Real n*gga in your system (Let's go)
In yo' system (Let's go)
She got an addiction (Let's go)
Love my rhythm (Woah)
She say that she miss me (Why?)
She miss my income (Okay)
You know I got big funds (Wow)
Stack it up, and then some (Yeah)
Real n*gga in your system (Woah)
In yo' system (Woah)
She got an addiction (I)
Love my rhythm (Yeah)
She say that she miss me (Wow)
She miss my income (Woah)
You know I got big funds (Style)
Stack it up, and then some (Woah)

[Verse 2]
She got a promotion (Hmm)
She switch positions (Uh-huh)
She get wet from the stroke
Constantly, I'm a swimmer (Uh-huh)
Man she taking off her clothes
When I take her out to dinner (Keep going)
She wanna spend some time
Girl I'm not a big spender (Nope)
Baby come get fried
That's my lil' chicken tender (Woah, woah)
I can't break yo' heart this time
Just put it in a blender
Engineering the Hennessy
You know I gotta mix up
Like a Nintendo
You playing with my time
I wish you switch up
She ride from the back
When I get inside like a pick up (Like pick up)
Every time I pay this b*tch no mind
Have that b*tch stuck
I took her so what I did the crime
It's a stick up (It's a stick up)
Ain't no proof of us
Like we lying
Ain't no pictures (No pictures)
[Chorus]
It's a real n*gga in yo system (Woah)
In yo' system (Woah)
She got an addiction (Yeah)
Love my rhythm (Woah)
She say that she miss me (Woah)
She miss my income (Oh, wait)
You know I got big funds (Yeah)
Stack it up and then some (Big funds)
Real n*gga in yo system (Real)
In yo' system (Real n*gga)
She got an addiction (Yeah)
Love my rhythm (Yeah, me)
She say that she miss me (What)
She miss my income (Okay)
You know I got big funds (Yeah)
Stack it up and then some (Yeah)

[Outro]
Took over the game (Yeah)
I'm a pilgrim (Woah)
f*ck her right she won't leave (For real)
Yeah
It's a real n*gga in yo system (Real, real, real)
In yo system
Real n*gga in yo system
In yo system (Real, real, real)
Yeah, yeah, woah
It's a real n*gga in yo system (Yeah)
In yo system
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