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perfect - skipskool lyrics

(hook)
(ooh) perfect, yeah it’s perfect
if i catch you while i’m lurkin’ it was worth it
(it was worth it)
if i catch you where you eatin i’ma serve it
(i’ma serve it)
i’ma k!ll ‘em then i act like i be hurtin’
(ooh) perfect, yeah it’s perfect
yeah it’s perfect
pull up at your funeral and cry in person, hah
i heard your momma say that boy was undeservin’’ (shut up)
the f*ck she talkin’ ‘bout i knew a different version
(ooh) perfect, yeah it’s perfect

(verse)
all these bluelights got me swervin
latenight creepin ain’t no sleepin i’m a merchant (where they at?)
a thousand grams ain’t a thang
what, you nervous?
that’s a sentence in the trunk if they search it
ay, ay

just got the new they locked up my mans
gotta make moves an switch up my plans
we is too different you don’t understand
crossin’ the border then switchin’ the van
the sport of importin these illicit grams
do what i want, you do what you can
since a young boy i’ve been makin these bands
fly overseas eat steak when i land
i’m rollin dolo that b*tch want a photo but i don’t wan’ know tho’
take her back to the spot, yeah that girl a thot she bouncin’ like pogo
she all on my d*ck and she ain’t goin stop till i let ‘er go, tho’
got my girl at the crib but this b*tch is thick an she drive me bozo

get rich or die tryin’ i live by that sh*t, yeah that shii my moto
i spent five racks on a couple of tracks, just for the promo
i get it right back, yeah straight out the trap, we whipin the yola
why you callin me bro, yeah don’t call me bro i ain’t tryna know ya

(hook)
(ooh) perfect, yeah it’s perfect
if i catch you while i’m lurkin’ it was worth it
if i catch you where you eatin i’ma serve it
i’ma k!ll ‘em then i act like i be hurtin’
(ooh) perfect, yeah it’s perfect
yeah it’s perfect
pull up at your funeral and cry in person
i heard your momma say that boy was undeservin’
the f*ck she talkin’ ‘bout i knew a different version
(ooh) perfect, yeah it’s perfect

(verse)
i feel ‘em watch every step every move
eightball in my pocket, i ain’t playin pool
rocks in the bag like they runnin they jewels
got lots to gain and nothing to lose
all these bricks got me flossin’ now
that’s new shoes when i’m walkin’ out
no rap money, what you talkin bout
i was dead broke, i had to sort it out
ay, ay

they talkin like they really movin packs, but that ain’t facts, no
we could do some business i’m just tryna make this cash flow
actin like you copin and you movin but you lack though
don’t ask for the price if you ain’t really ‘bout to stack those

swimmin in her p*ssy, b*tch i’m teachin’ her the backstroke
lil’ b*tch a cutie with a booty break your back hoe
four hundred in your pocket, flip that sh*t and make a rack tho
always pay up front you never know when that’s your last move

everybody bout it till that drama really here
now everybody body shoutin’ but n0body really dare
and he bleed like you bleed so that sh*t gonna be fair
and you know you goin’ regret it but right now you just don’t care

- skipskool lyrics

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