Songtexte Perfect - SkipSkool
(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
kill
'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
fuck
she
talkin'
'bout
I
knew
a
different
version
(Ooh)
Perfect,
yeah
it's
perfect
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
bitch
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
dick
and
she
ain't
goin
stop
till
I
let
'er
go,
tho'
Got
my
girl
at
the
crib
but
this
bitch
is
thick
an
she
drive
me
bozo
Get
rich
or
die
tryin'
I
live
by
that
shit,
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
(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
kill
'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
fuck
she
talkin'
'bout
I
knew
a
different
version
(Ooh)
Perfect,
yeah
it's
perfect
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
pussy,
bitch
I'm
teachin'
her
the
backstroke
Lil'
bitch
a
cutie
with
a
booty
break
your
back
hoe
Four
hundred
in
your
pocket,
flip
that
shit
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
nobody
really
dare
And
he
bleed
like
you
bleed
so
that
shit
gonna
be
fair
And
you
know
you
goin'
regret
it
but
right
now
you
just
don't
care
(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
kill
'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
fuck
she
talkin'
'bout
I
knew
a
different
version
(Ooh)
Perfect,
yeah
it's
perfect
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