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perfect match - sexyy red, 42 dugg & g herbo lyrics

[intro]
(ear drummers)
(mike will, mike will)

[chorus: s*xyy red]
he a hood n*gga, i’m a hood b*tch, we a perfect match
and he put that d*ck down, got this ass super fat
tryna f*ck with my n*gga, ah, nah, b*tch, i don’t play like that
that’s gon’ be the quickest way to get your ass sh*t splat
he a hood n*gga, i’m a hood b*tch, we a perfect match
and he put that d*ck down, got this ass super fat
tryna f*ck with my n*gga, ah, nah, b*tch, i don’t play like that
that’s gon’ be the quickest way to get your ass sh*t splat

[verse 1: s*xyy red]
get your ass sh*t splat, f*ck all of that chit*chat (baow)
beat a b*tch bl**dy then slide off in a h*llcat (yoom)
big boss, s*xyy red, b*tch, you know i keep them racks (bucks)
only hang with real hood hoes and them hoodrats (s*xyy)
ain’t none like these other b*tches ’cause i’m really with that (i’m blood)
true religion, bb simon belt, you know i started that (yuh)
n*ggas see big s*xyy, f*ck around and have a heart attack
slidin’ with my baby daddy, right or wrong, i got his back
i like hood n*ggas from the block, let me thug with you
at the movie theater, got his glocky in my purse too (baow)
let me meet his mama, yeah, he love me, i’m his gangsta boo
i see these hoes lookin’, tell these b*tches i don’t play ’bout you (s*xyy)
[chorus: s*xyy red]
he a hood n*gga, i’m a hood b*tch, we a perfect match
and he put that d*ck down, got this ass super fat
tryna f*ck with my n*gga, ah, nah, b*tch, i don’t play like that
that’s gon’ be the quickest way to get your ass sh*t splat
he a hood n*gga, i’m a hood b*tch, we a perfect match
and he put that d*ck down, got this ass super fat
tryna f*ck with my n*gga, ah, nah, b*tch, i don’t play like that
that’s gon’ be the quickest way to get your ass sh*t splat

[verse 2: 42 dugg]
i need a hood b*tch, not a good b*tch
ass cool, she super thick, i see them lips big
i ain’t too much in arrainin’, bae, but i’ll trick a b*tch
anything over twelve, probably with my stripper b*tch, you know she ratchet (what else?)
pretty and fancy, suck d*ck while she dancin’
she don’t like ’em romantic, her old n*ggas were baggage
but she with all the action, she’ll blow if it’s static
i’ll blow a few bucks (b*tch), my sh*t slap in the country
my b*tch bad, from the lou’ (yeah)
yeah, she tax for the juice
she’ll f*ck if you cool, but she ain’t f*ckin’ for shoes
f*ck it, get her a bag, i might get her a cat
tell me what you can move, n*gga, i’m sendin’ the max (b*tch)

[chorus: s*xyy red & g herbo]
he a hood n*gga, i’m a hood b*tch, we a perfect match
and he put that d*ck down, got this ass super fat
tryna f*ck with my n*gga, ah, nah, b*tch, i don’t play like that
that’s gon’ be the quickest way to get your ass sh*t splat
he a hood n*gga, i’m a hood b*tch, we a perfect match
and he put that d*ck down, got this ass super fat
tryna f*ck with my n*gga, ah, nah, b*tch, i don’t play like that
that’s gon’ be the quickest way to get your ass sh*t splat (ayy, ayy)
[verse 3: g herbo]
g herbo, i’m a savage
glock on me, in a foreign whip, finna go and slide on a lil’ bad b*tch
she a g like me, can’t lie
hop in the front seat with the fire
she ready right now, i can see in her eyes
i make her suck d*ck ’til she cry (ayy, ayy)
gang member, i’m ready to ride
probably gon’ be this way ’til i die (you know that)
jump in a whip, you better decide
whatever we do, no askin’ why
this money, the whole world in my hand
you know i’m the man, i’m lettin’ it fly
a k!ller, i’ll still’ll bail out, spread
put on the stand, b*tch, you better lie (ayy, ayy)
she don’t want no strings attached, so we a perfect match (perfect match)
let her hold the switch and now she think she from the ‘raq (brrt)
f*ckin’ from the front and now i’m f*ckin’ her from the back
every time that p*ssy get wetter, i spend another stack (swerve)

- sexyy red 42 dugg g herbo lyrics

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