In My System
[Intro: Kid Ziggy & Papa Luke]
[?]!
How many times I gotta tell you?
When you drive my car, don't adjust my car seat
Yeah
[?]
Yeah!

[Chorus: Papa Luke & Kid Ziggy]
Codeine in my system, cop a bag and I dish 'em
[?] so I come off clean
Codeine in my system, cop a bag and I dish 'em
[?] so I come off clean
Slim thotty with a butt, yeah, she keep up with her fitness
I got drink in my gut, yeah, codeine in my system
Bitch, I don't give a figitty fuck, 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 Mrs
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 the smoke (Yeah)
They just talkin' shit 'cause they some hoes (Yeah!)
Pour a four and tell 'em leave me 'lone

[Chorus: Papa Luke & Kid Ziggy]
Codeine in my system, cop a bag and I dish 'em
[?] so I come off clean
Codeine in my system, cop a bag and I dish 'em
[?] so I come off clean
Slim thotty with a butt, yeah, she keep up with her fitness
I got drink in my gut, yeah, codeine in my system
Bitch, I don't give a figitty fuck, only God is my witness
Think I need me a minute, I'm handlin' business and smokin' on citrus

[Post-Chorus: 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 shit got me in a mood
I just wanna post up with you, shawty, get it loose
Just tell me what you tryna do, comin' from I to you
I keep my eye on you, yeah

[Bridge: Kid Ziggy]
I'm rollin', I'm ridin', I'm smokin', I'm vibin'
We drinkin', I'm vibin', we thinkin', I'm ridin'

[Chorus: Papa Luke & Kid Ziggy]
Codeine in my system, cop a bag and I dish 'em
[?] so I come off clean
Codeine in my system, cop a bag and I dish 'em
[?] so I come off clean
Slim thotty with a butt, yeah, she keep up with her fitness
I got drink in my gut, yeah, codeine in my system
Bitch, I don't give a figitty fuck, only God is my witness
Think I need me a minute, I'm handlin' business and smokin' on citrus

[Post-Chorus: 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
[Outro: Kid Ziggy]
I'm rollin', I'm ridin', I'm smokin', I'm vibin'
We drinkin', I'm vibin', we thinkin', I'm ridin'
Yeah