Album Cover Perfect

Perfect

Cousin Stizz

5

Yo Rich, this shit is really crazy, no bullshit

Oh shit, yeah, this is really crazy

Die for me, bitch, I′m perfect, yeah

Ride with me, bitch, you perfect

Ride with me, bitch, you perfect

Slide with me, bitch, you perfect

Die for me, bitch, I'm perfect

Lie for me, bitch, I′m perfect

Ride with me, bitch, you perfect

Slide with me, bitch, you perfect

Die for me, bitch, I'm perfect

Lie for me, bitch, I'm perfect

In the Brinks truck, I need more bucks, woah (Cash)

I, I need more sluts at the top floor (Let′s get it, yeah)

Every time I go in, I get hot more (Wow)

I fuck bad bitches, she get soft more

We was trappin′ while you was sophomores

Tryna make a dollar out of nothing, make you hot, boy (Yeah)

Give me what you got, sail your wave like we the yacht boys

Actin' like Oscars (Oscars), niggas imposters (damn, damn, damn...)

Ride with me, bitch, you perfect

Slide with me, bitch, you perfect

Die for me, bitch, I′m perfect

Lie for me, bitch, I'm perfect

Ride with me, bitch, you perfect

Slide with me, bitch, you perfect

Die for me, bitch, I′m perfect

Lie for me, bitch, I'm perfect

Yeah, bend that shit over, twerk it

Bend that shit over, work it

Bend that shit over, jerk it

Girl, you don′t make me nervous

My bitch want that Birkin

Money don't make me nervous

I'ma get the bands and spend it

Lookin′ like a check just landed

This ain′t nothin' new to me

Her tits out like Janet

You wouldn′t understand it

From wasn't in the sentence

To all up in her mouth like dentist

Foreigns on the

Foreigns, I′ma vanish

Ride with me, bitch, you perfect

Slide with me, bitch, you perfect

Die for me, bitch, I'm perfect

Lie for me, bitch, I′m perfect

Ride with me, bitch, you perfect

Slide with me, bitch, you perfect

Die for me, bitch, I'm perfect

Lie for me, bitch, I'm perfect

(Miami)

I′ll never snitch on daddy (Never)

I′ll hold a brick for you, daddy (Ounce)

Smash on a bitch for you, daddy (Pop)

Top of the Ritz, gettin' ate like a steak

I′ma cream on your face, lil' daddy (Ooh)

Ice my wrist, lil′ Patek (Ice)

We'll never ever have static (Never)

I don′t wanna fuck with nan' one of y'all hoes

Free JT automatic

Yes, I′m a fool for the carats

Spirit animal is a rabbit

Kill this pussy, come stab it

Ow, cell fuckin′ shawty right now

Pussy so perfect, make a bitch mad

Ooh, be calm

City Girls up, we perfect

Cheat on your bitch, I'm worth it

I don′t need Tristan, bitch, I'm pimpin′

I'ma always hide behind the curtain

Ride with me, bitch, you perfect

Slide with me, bitch, you perfect

Die for me, bitch, I′m perfect

Lie for me, bitch, I'm perfect

Ride with me, bitch, you perfect

Slide with me, bitch, you perfect

Die for me, bitch, I'm perfect

Lie for me, bitch, I′m perfect