System Chavo & Pi’erre Bourne
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[Intro]
(Yo, yo Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?)
Yeah
[Chorus]
Get caught with these pistols, I'm goin' to prison (Yeah-yeah-yeah)
She'll take the charge for me and sit in the system
Hands-on with the pussy, I'm hittin' her sister (Mhm-hmm)
Hands-on me, that fully auto gon' be kickin' (Kah-kah-kah-kah)
Kicked her out right after I finish, I told her, "I do not consent, don't take pictures" (Don't do it)
A lot of money bags stuffed in the mattress
Let's count up, who go the fastest? (Racks, who go the fastest?)
She wanna fuck on me, suck on mе, cool, I just sent her ass the addrеss
I flip out the stock on the AR (Fah)
He thought it was magic (Fah-fah-fah-fah)
I put that lil' ho on a Red Eye flight, first class for a baddie (Woo)
[Verse 1]
Police pulled me over and they found the beverages, I was just bein' too negligent
I booked a room for me and your ho, she like to wear all my necklaces
She wanna know how she did when we was wrestlin'
I told her, "That shit was excellent"
You can tell I get money, it's blatantly obvious, I do this shit effortless
Didn't bust on her face, her skin was too sensitive, she'd rather swallow the evidence
All money, the Benjamins in powder blue, I spent the whole fifty in February
I crashed the four-door and I went, got a coupe, they said it was legendary
They smoke out the bag like that boy Uncle Snoop, FN's in the car so I'll never worry
(Yo, yo Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?)
Yeah
[Chorus]
Get caught with these pistols, I'm goin' to prison (Yeah-yeah-yeah)
She'll take the charge for me and sit in the system
Hands-on with the pussy, I'm hittin' her sister (Mhm-hmm)
Hands-on me, that fully auto gon' be kickin' (Kah-kah-kah-kah)
Kicked her out right after I finish, I told her, "I do not consent, don't take pictures" (Don't do it)
A lot of money bags stuffed in the mattress
Let's count up, who go the fastest? (Racks, who go the fastest?)
She wanna fuck on me, suck on mе, cool, I just sent her ass the addrеss
I flip out the stock on the AR (Fah)
He thought it was magic (Fah-fah-fah-fah)
I put that lil' ho on a Red Eye flight, first class for a baddie (Woo)
[Verse 1]
Police pulled me over and they found the beverages, I was just bein' too negligent
I booked a room for me and your ho, she like to wear all my necklaces
She wanna know how she did when we was wrestlin'
I told her, "That shit was excellent"
You can tell I get money, it's blatantly obvious, I do this shit effortless
Didn't bust on her face, her skin was too sensitive, she'd rather swallow the evidence
All money, the Benjamins in powder blue, I spent the whole fifty in February
I crashed the four-door and I went, got a coupe, they said it was legendary
They smoke out the bag like that boy Uncle Snoop, FN's in the car so I'll never worry
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