System lyrics

[Intro]
All this f*cking Henny
Nicolina
Let's get it

[Chorus]
I got too much Henny in my system
Yeah, the music way too loud, it blew the system
Watch these b*tches set you up just like the system
I killed the game [0:23?]
Yeah, your man [0:26? was tryna holla, but I did steal him?]
Yeah, your man [0:26? was tryna holla, but I did steal him?]
I got too much Henny in my system
Yeah, the music way too loud, it blew the system

[Verse 1]
Yeah, I got too much Henny in my system
Ain't no mix or no chase when I'm sipping
In the VIP, I'm lit with all my b*tches (it's lit)
In the VIP, I'm lit with all my b*tches (it's lit)
I pull up a, hit the beach
If your man ain't got no swag then I can teach him (yeah, I can)
In Miami, live on Sunday with the preacher
We gon' party hard till Monday, f*ck the weekend, yeah
[?]
You ain't never see me like that
X-Men blowing on my phone
I'll never scratch these hoes
Might take a girlfriend home