Icewear Vezzo - Perfect Lyrics

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Perfect Lyrics Icewear Vezzo

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

[DaBaby:]

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 that 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, 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 hotel set to back

When I put that fire on 'em niggas, I want him got my back, I [?] tell me no [?]

It is what it is, my nigga, I done did what I did, now I'm settin' 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 keep 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

[Icewear Vezzo:]

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, turned 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 Jeep (Skrrt)

Take a pic when I get dressed, when I got her I like to [?] sing

Money paper real, I can't go out like [?] (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)

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