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letra de in my system - papa luke

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[intro: papa luke]
yeah
yeah!

[chorus: papa luke & kid ziggy]
codeine in my system, cop a bag and i dish ’em
call the kids and dismiss ‘em so i come off clean
codeine in my system, cop a bag and i dish ’em
call the kids and dismiss ‘em so i come off clean
slim thotty with a b-tt, yeah, she keep up with her fitness
i got drink in my gut, yeah, codeine in my system
b-tch, i don’t give a figitty f-ck, only god is my witness
think i need me a minute, i’m handlin’ business and smokin’ on citrus

[verse 1: geedoe]
no, i can’t call you, i’m here for the night so you can’t be my misses
codeine in my system so, no, i don’t miss you
no, we not [?], can’t wife you, i’m in it to hit it and quit you
ain’t got no love for you so, no, we can’t make it official

[verse 2: kid ziggy]
whip it like ricky bobby with the molly, whoa
she wanna be with somebody, no
good head, made the honor roll
hit it, quit it, then i gotta go
up trappin’ early in the morn’
pull up if you really want some smoke
they just talkin’ sh-t ’cause they some hoes
po’ a fo’ and tell ’em, “leave me ‘lone”

[chorus: papa luke & kid ziggy]
codeine in my system, cop a bag and i dish ’em
call the kids and dismiss ‘em so i come off clean
codeine in my system, cop a bag and i dish ’em
call the kids and dismiss ‘em so i come off clean
slim thotty with a b-tt, yeah, she keep up with her fitness
i got drink in my gut, yeah, codeine in my system
b-tch, i don’t give a figitty f-ck, only god is my witness
think i need me a minute, i’m handlin’ business and smokin’ on citrus

[verse 3: geedoe]
please don’t change
but i can’t be the one that holds you close
i got my pain in this cup and it’s red cup doubled up
lord, please don’t let me spill this drink on my clothes

[verse 3: papa luke]
this sh-t got me in a mood
i just wanna post up with you shawty, get it on
just tell me what you tryna do, comin’ from i to you
i keep my eye on you, yeah
i’m rollin’, i’m ridin’, i’m smokin’, i’m vibin’
we drinkin’, i’m vibin’, we faded, we ridin’

[chorus: papa luke & kid ziggy]
codeine in my system, cop a bag and i dish ’em
call the kids and dismiss ‘em so i come off clean
codeine in my system, cop a bag and i dish ’em
call the kids and dismiss ‘em so i come off clean
slim thotty with a b-tt, yeah, she keep up with her fitness
i got drink in my gut, yeah, codeine in my system
b-tch, i don’t give a figitty f-ck, only god is my witness
think i need me a minute, i’m handlin’ business and smokin’ on citrus

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