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letra de system control - orrin

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first verse:
i was trying to get this little b-tch, go fish..
pulled her card she told me make a wish, i told her kiss..

up on this light skinned d-ck, take a pic..
of me and my n-ggas on our richard pyre sh-t..

cause you say that you really with the sh-ts but i missed..

the part where your story f-cking cl!cks so take a seat..

cause n-ggas wanna be like me and oversee..

reigning down with a hundred b-tches under me..

chorus:
i don’t got time for a hater..
f-cking his b-tch on the low..
i just wanna chill with my n-ggas..
turning up, we gone glow..
all these n-ggas be fu fu..
trying to throw dirt on my name..
i don’t got time for a hater..
catch me ducking these lames..

verse 2:
i took that hoe out in sp-ce tho..
my diamonds shine bright like they pesos..
these n-ggas don’t know but they say so..
i tell you back up before i spray hoe..

you know that she want a piranha
talk less, f-ck more – save drama
talk sh-t to her osama..
if you even step to her you’re a goner!

they know i shine bright and they can’t
my music blast loud like a chant..
my weed be so sticky and damp
president just gave me the stamp..

these n-ggas be running and gunning they don’t want no problems
i tell you go home boy..
these n-ggas don’t know what they want with versace they clothes
d-mn you look like some clones boy..

chorus:
i don’t got time for a hater..
f-cking his b-tch on the low..
i just wanna chill with my n-ggas..
turning up, we gone glow..
all these n-ggas be fu fu..
trying to throw dirt on my name..
i don’t got time for a hater..
catch me ducking these lames..

verse 3:
i’m running and running they want me gone
these n-ggas hate me cuz my money long

she wanna come over – i’m never home..
this b-tch said my weed taste like honeycombs..

i said if i want her – i’ll bring her home..
we spin on some yak and i’m in the zone..

she think umma a dog cause i wanna bone
then i come over and she hug and moan..

i’m tripping, you sipping, we tripping too..
tell me the drugs that you wanna do..

out in the tropics we take a cruise..
cause i’ll bring the weed and you bring the booze..

f-ck on the boat and we had a snooze..
sun with the breeze got me feeling loose..
just pick a spot, i’ll take you where you choose..

tell me that i am the one..
hotter than iron and sun..

gimme some time it will come..
one day these n-ggas will learn..

that it will one day be my turn..
crossing the bridges they burned..

living the lessons they learned..
just to one day be an urn..

chorus:
i don’t got time for a hater..
f-cking his b-tch on the low..
i just wanna chill with my n-ggas..
turning up, we gone glow..
all these n-ggas be fu fu..
trying to throw dirt on my name..
i don’t got time for a hater..
catch me ducking these lames..

verse 4:
got nowhere to go..
let’s just take it slow before you n-gga has to know..

girl i’m h-lla bold..
cause girl i’m on a roll – when people try to f-ck with me they tend to lose their souls and they hoes like..

know he ain’t around
no no one is around..

know he ain’t around
no no one is around..

know he ain’t around
no no one is around..

know he ain’t around
no no one is around..

do i wanna know
does he really know?

- orrin

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