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larry june - today i'm perfect كلمات الأغنية

[intro: larry june]
n-gg- i might go to l.a. tomorrow
nah f-ck that i’ma hit seattle
nah f-ck it i’ma hit diego
f-ck it i’ma hit the a town
n-gg- get your motherf-cking money up
n-gg- i might hit new york in the morning n-gg-
n-gg- have your b-tch, n-gg- giving me sun-dried tomatoes for breakfast, n-gg-
got the b-tch taking walks and sh-t now
the b-tch say she in tune with life
told the b-tch run to whole foods n-gg-
get me some distilled water, and a protein shake
d-mn, in that trap b-tch

[verse 1: larry june]
don’t hit a n-gg- phone, tripping off the b-tch
i’m really having money, i’m f-cking hood rich
the punk b-tch chose, she on a n-gg- line
she gave me twenty thousand and some all black nines
i’m mobbing through the point, two-tone semi
try to rob me, i’m busting ’til this b-tch empty
both cell phones cracking, man i could have bought a bentley
know some n-gg-s in new jersey, real project n-gg-s
i don’t do no motherf-cking cocaine
i’m too busy sending hoes, gettin paid
man my vegas b-tch, she love playing the blade
last night she brought a n-gg- 6k
hit a n-gg- line, prices going up, shop now, hurry up and buy
i see it in your eyes, you a f-ck n-gg-
you ain’t really ’bout it, n-gg- you a liar
dropped outta high school, got the work for the low
sold the sh-t for the higher
22 inch three piece, n-gg- 300 just for the f-cking tire
god d-mn young n-gg- f-cking balling
god d-mn

[hook]
i’m perfect
d-mn right b-tch i’m mr. perfect
(b-tch i’m doing terrific)
hoe, i’m perfect
(good job soldado)
everything i do is f-cking worth it (sh-t!)
(b-tch) (god d-mn!)
perfect
(ouch, d-mn, darn)
i’m perfect
b-tch, d-mn
i’m perfect
everything i do is f-cking perfect

[verse 2: larry june]
drive the whip like a race car
bend the corner knock your f-cking face off
hit my jeweler said he got the rollie with the red face
now i’m sh-tting on em
rental car taxin’, so i said f-ck it
went and took my f-cking plates off
on the interstate, 5 pounds of marijuana, even getting shake off
i’m feeling like a chemist, on your head like a dentist
we don’t never leave a witness, b-tch n-gg-
forgiato spinning, i might f-ck the b-tch and take her out to dinner
put her on the blade, now she moving fast
i done made the b-tch a sprinter
why the f-ck you playing with me?
my money up, i don’t be around
put a ten on your head
d-mn, you n-gg-s getting too old
i just knocked two hoes
i just poured two fours
now i’m feeling like kobe
i need a whole foods endors-m-nt
eating kale with a white b-tch, she was tired of the square sh-t
she love how a n-gg- ice hit
on the phone with my black b-tch
my asian b-tch worth 100 bricks
i’m the father to this rap sh-t, my djs rock raf simons
god d-mn
yes lord

- larry june

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