Perfect
Icewear Vezzo, Dababy
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I don't f*ck with niggas 'cause I'm perfect I'm perfect I was doin', mm, mm-mm 'Cause we live from the six Realest nigga in the trap, hmm (Iced Up Records) I put all my hoes in designer (ooh) Don't bring me out no bottles, purple soda with all the robbers Love that bougie pussy, she the finest Rich nigga, went to trappin', college money, problems I can solve Take a pic when I get dressed, when I go out I like to throw on sink Gotta save that check, I can't go out like Jerome and Saint Diamond bracelets set with double rows, sixty pointers pink T'd up in a club, we geekin' up, I'm finna throw the set I hate tricks but I love fashion (yeah) Don't be trickin', but who askin'? Might just throw a tip if you get nasty (ooh) She a project baby but she classy (yeah) F*ck her like she trashy Put dick all down her throat 'til it get raspy Street nigga but I'm perfect (bitch, I'm perfect) She a ghetto bitch, that pussy perfect (pussy perfect) But I can't wife a ho unless she perfect (unless she perfect) I put on my ice and it look perfect Come on, yeah, bitch, I'm perfect (bitch, I'm perfect) Huh, yeah, bitch, I'm perfect (bitch, I'm perfect) Huh, I put on my ice and I look perfect (I look perfect) I can't wife a bitch unless she perfect I was servin' the nigga that was servin' you 'fore I rapped Nigga, I did business with the realest niggas, I was one deep as my strap, nigga I can't name not one L that I took that I ain't come back, these niggas can't figure me out This a disconnect 'cause they can't comprehend the way I act, then I ain't even givin' it out The way I can give it, call Gotti for the bulletproof, one call to play out in Memphis Make the ghetto bitches put the hands on they knees, I pay respect, I don't say hi to niggas I go from plane in hotel, different hotels to the bag When I put that fire on 'em niggas I went home got in my bed, I ain't even take me no bath It is what it is, my nigga, I done did what I did Now I set thid shit for my family and kids, my nigga And my nieces and nephews, so they can live the way they wanna live, my nigga I can tell niggas feel a way when I come pullin' up on all the Benzes, nigga And I barely drive them bitches Like I ain't earn that shit She ain't really fit in with my program, so I done turned that bitch The other way, respectfully I'm just a Kirk, like this I'm battle-tested, been through shit That's why I'm hurt like this I see a therapist, I prolly tell her, bitch Street nigga but I'm perfect (bitch, I'm perfect) She a ghetto bitch, that pussy perfect (pussy perfect) I can't wife a ho unless she perfect (unless she perfect) I put on my ice and it look perfect Come on, yeah, bitch, I'm perfect (bitch, I'm perfect) Huh, yeah, bitch, I'm perfect (bitch, I'm perfect) Huh, I put on my ice and I look perfect (I look perfect) I can't wife a bitch unless she perfect Model girls like to swallow (swallow), college girls like to get it too (ooh) Wock' in baby bottles, pussy hotter like she had a flu (yeah) Rich, turned and rude, f*ck the problems, all my niggas shoot (pow, pow, pow) Got a lot of choppers, lot of dollars, twenty-six of blue Only trappin' in the city, it ain't clappin', bitch, you with the streets Live from the six to Magic City just like Meech and T Dirty yellow Fanta, purp' gelato when I split the leaf (yeah, yeah) Ballin' like the rappers out in traffic, twenty-six the Jeep (skrrt) Take a pic when I get dressed, when I go out I like to throw on sink Run that paper up, I can't go out like Jerome and Saint (no) Valet park the cars, I'm too lit, I barely go on dates (skrrt) Turned her to a star, ho, you the shit, bitch, you got all it takes (all it takes) Yeah, turned you to a star, ho, you the shit, you got all it takes (shit) Mhm, can't do shit with all these cars, yeah, I'm too rich, I can't even go on dates Street nigga but I'm perfect (bitch, I'm perfect) She a ghetto bitch, that pussy perfect (pussy perfect) I can't wife a ho unless she perfect (unless she perfect) I put on my ice and it look perfect Come on, yeah, bitch, I'm perfect (bitch, I'm perfect) Huh, yeah, bitch, I'm perfect (bitch, I'm perfect) Huh, I put on my ice and I look perfect (I look perfect) I can't wife a bitch unless she perfect (unless she perfect) (Iced Up Records)
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Written by: Chivez Smith, Jonathan Kirk
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