SYSTEM
P Bitt
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Uh, house keys? Cigarettes? Sunglasses..
Ooh, license..I don't got a license
Welcome, are you planning to crash your whip today?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, when I pop out of my system
I can't hold back when I'm out
Out of my system
Like a fuckin' narc, like a fuckin' cop
You drop dead, drop dead like a fuckin' park, huh
Hey, when I pop out of my system
Bring- bring- bring
Break it back- back- back
I go in- in- in
Can't hold back- back- back
She a missile, goin' all the way to my fuckin' mansion
All the- all the way another dimension
I can't miss her, go away have a resurrection
Go a- go away, I can't love no bitch
Hey, when I pop out of my system
I can't hold back when I'm out
Out of my system
Like a fuckin' narc, like a fuckin' cop
You drop dead, drop dead like a fuckin' park, huh
Hey, when I pop out of my system
Flyin' past you, flyin' past you
Flyin' past you, I'm flyin' past you
300 miles, 300 miles
On the dash, 300 miles
I got fire stones, blue stones, red stones
Baddest stones, red nose
Baddest bitches, baddest hoes
You scare crows
Man, I'm sick of all these fuckin' fakes
Shit, I be on my own
I'm on Hollywood boulevard, with my actors
I'm on Hollywood boulevard, where my star at?
Hey, when I pop out of my system
I can't hold back when I'm out
Out of my system
Like a fuckin' narc, like a fuckin' cop
You drop dead, drop dead like a fuckin' park, huh
Hey, when I pop out of my system