Perfect (feat. DaBaby)
I don't fuck with niggas 'cause I'm perfect
I'm perfect
I was doin', mhm, mhm-hm
'Cause we live from the six
Realest nigga in the trap, mhm
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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 Saint
Gotta save that check, I can’t go out like Jerome and Saint
Diamond bracelets set with double [?], sixty pointers pink
T-ed 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)
Fuck her like she trashy
Put dick all down her throat till it get raspy
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
I was servin' the nigga that was servin' you 'fore I rapped
Nigga, I done 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 to hotel, different hotel to the [?]
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'm settin' this shit up 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 keep pullin' up on all the Benzes, nigga
And I barely drive them bitches
Like I ain't earnt 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
Lot of 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, turnt and rude, fuck the problems, all my niggas shoot (Pow, pow, pow)
Got a lot of choppers, lot of dollars, twenty-six of blue
I be 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 [?] (Skrrt)
Take a pic when I get dressed, when I go out I like to throw on Saint
Run that paper up, I can’t go out like Jerome and Saint
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)
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Perfect (feat. DaBaby)
I don't mess with dudes 'cause I'm perfect
I'm perfect
I was doing, mhm, mhm-hm
'Cause we’re from the six
Realest dude in the trap, mhm
Iced Up Records
I put all my girls in designer (Ooh)
Don't bring me no bottles, purple soda with all the robbers
Love that classy girl, she’s the finest
Rich dude, went to hustling, college money, problems I can solve
Take a pic when I get dressed, when I go out I like to throw on Saint
Gotta save that check, I can’t go out like Jerome and Saint
Diamond bracelets set with double [?], sixty pointers pink
T-ed up in a club, we’re hyped up, I'm about to throw the set
I hate tricks but I love fashion (Yeah)
Don’t be trickin', but who’s asking?
Might just throw a tip if you get wild (Ooh)
She’s a project baby but she’s classy (Yeah)
Treat her like she’s trashy
Put it all down her throat till it gets raspy
Street dude but I'm perfect (Bitch, I'm perfect)
She’s a ghetto girl, that pussy’s perfect (Pussy perfect)
I can't wife a girl unless she’s perfect (Unless she’s perfect)
I put on my ice and it looks 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 girl unless she’s perfect
I was serving the dude that was serving you 'fore I rapped
Dude, I done did business with the realest guys, I was one deep with my strap, dude
I can't name not one L that I took that I ain't come back, these dudes can't figure me out
This a disconnect 'cause they can't comprehend the way I act, then I ain't even giving it out
The way I can give it, call Gotti for the bulletproof, one call to play out in Memphis
Make the ghetto girls put their hands on their knees, I pay respect, I don't say hi to dudes
I go from plane to hotel, different hotel to the [?]
When I put that fire on 'em dudes, I went home, got in my bed, I ain't even take a bath
It is what it is, my dude, I done did what I did, now I'm setting this up for my family and kids, my dude
And my nieces and nephews, so they can live the way they wanna live, my dude
I can tell dudes feel a way when I keep pulling up in all the Benzes, dude
And I barely drive those things
Like I ain't earned that shit
She ain't really fit in with my program, so I done turned that girl
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 probably tell her, bitch
Street dude but I'm perfect (Bitch, I'm perfect)
She’s a ghetto girl, that pussy’s perfect (Pussy perfect)
I can't wife a girl unless she’s perfect (Unless she’s perfect)
I put on my ice and it looks 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 girl unless she’s perfect
Lot of 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, forget the problems, all my dudes shoot (Pow, pow, pow)
Got a lot of choppers, lot of dollars, twenty-six of blue
I be hustling in the city, it ain't clapping, 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)
Balling like the rappers out in traffic, twenty-six the [?] (Skrrt)
Take a pic when I get dressed, when I go out I like to throw on Saint
Run that paper up, I can’t go out like Jerome and Saint
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 dude but I'm perfect (Bitch, I'm perfect)
She’s a ghetto girl, that pussy’s perfect (Pussy perfect)
I can't wife a girl unless she’s perfect (Unless she’s perfect)
I put on my ice and it looks 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 girl unless she’s perfect (Unless she’s perfect)
Iced Up Records
Escrita por: Icewear Vezzo / DaBaby / Audiovista / BWolf201