Baby you perfect
Baby you perfect
Baby you perfect
Baby you perfect
Baby you perfect
Baby you perfect
Yeah yeah
Baby you perfect that's why I love you
One thing I love is you keep it a hundred
You and the money my favorite two subjects
Just keep that shit loyal won't give you no budget
Let's go to Tyson's cop his and her watches
Streets made me cold girl lets go to the tropics
Nephew and son gone grow up to be bosses
It's six in the morning like who is this calling
I got enough problems just don't add to them
I don't got time for no attitude
Don't come in here with no bad mood
I'm trying get us a better view
You see me working my ethic incredible
Never been one to put pussies on pedestals
I cannot take a loss that's unacceptable
Scrape up that money can't leave them no residue
Ayyy
I'll be a stoner if you be edible
Ima good to your body like vegetables
Hurry up home baby that's what you better do
Get in that pussy I kill like Terio
Baby you perfect so that's why I married you
Play with my bae you'll be planning a burial
Turn my shit up when it come through the stereo
Six in the morning not eating no cereal
I'm digging your style and you eat it up
Turn around and Ima beat it up
Lost in the sauce they not keeping up
Them other niggas was sneakin' and geekin' huh
Them other niggas was lame
I want the money these niggas want fame
I lost my brother you helped ease the pain
Then I shot my shot and you know I got aim
Baby you perfect that's why I love you
One thing I love is you keep it a hundred
You and the money my favorite two subjects
Just keep that shit loyal won't give you no budget
Let's go to Tyson's cop his and her watches
Streets made me cold girl lets go to the tropics
Nephew and son gone grow up to be bosses
It's six in the morning like who is this calling
I got enough problems just don't add to them
I don't got time for no attitude
Don't come in here with no bad mood
I'm trying get us a better view
You see me working my ethic incredible
Never been one to put pussies on pedestals
I cannot take a loss that's unacceptable
Scrape up that money can't leave them no residue
Ayyy
Pimpin' - Perfect Lyrics
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Baby you perfect
Baby you perfect
Baby you perfect
Baby you perfect
Baby you perfect
Baby you perfect
Yeah yeah
Baby you perfect that's why I love you
One thing I love is you keep it a hundred
You and the money my favorite two subjects
Just keep that shit loyal won't give you no budget
Let's go to Tyson's cop his and her watches
Streets made me cold girl lets go to the tropics
Nephew and son gone grow up to be bosses
It's six in the morning like who is this calling
I got enough problems just don't add to them
I don't got time for no attitude
Don't come in here with no bad mood
I'm trying get us a better view
You see me working my ethic incredible
Never been one to put pussies on pedestals
I cannot take a loss that's unacceptable
Scrape up that money can't leave them no residue
Ayyy
I'll be a stoner if you be edible
Ima good to your body like vegetables
Hurry up home baby that's what you better do
Get in that pussy I kill like Terio
Baby you perfect so that's why I married you
Play with my bae you'll be planning a burial
Turn my shit up when it come through the stereo
Six in the morning not eating no cereal
I'm digging your style and you eat it up
Turn around and Ima beat it up
Lost in the sauce they not keeping up
Them other niggas was sneakin' and geekin' huh
Them other niggas was lame
I want the money these niggas want fame
I lost my brother you helped ease the pain
Then I shot my shot and you know I got aim
Baby you perfect that's why I love you
One thing I love is you keep it a hundred
You and the money my favorite two subjects
Just keep that shit loyal won't give you no budget
Let's go to Tyson's cop his and her watches
Streets made me cold girl lets go to the tropics
Nephew and son gone grow up to be bosses
It's six in the morning like who is this calling
I got enough problems just don't add to them
I don't got time for no attitude
Don't come in here with no bad mood
I'm trying get us a better view
You see me working my ethic incredible
Never been one to put pussies on pedestals
I cannot take a loss that's unacceptable
Scrape up that money can't leave them no residue
Ayyy
Baby you perfect
Baby you perfect
Baby you perfect
Baby you perfect
Baby you perfect
Yeah yeah
Baby you perfect that's why I love you
One thing I love is you keep it a hundred
You and the money my favorite two subjects
Just keep that shit loyal won't give you no budget
Let's go to Tyson's cop his and her watches
Streets made me cold girl lets go to the tropics
Nephew and son gone grow up to be bosses
It's six in the morning like who is this calling
I got enough problems just don't add to them
I don't got time for no attitude
Don't come in here with no bad mood
I'm trying get us a better view
You see me working my ethic incredible
Never been one to put pussies on pedestals
I cannot take a loss that's unacceptable
Scrape up that money can't leave them no residue
Ayyy
I'll be a stoner if you be edible
Ima good to your body like vegetables
Hurry up home baby that's what you better do
Get in that pussy I kill like Terio
Baby you perfect so that's why I married you
Play with my bae you'll be planning a burial
Turn my shit up when it come through the stereo
Six in the morning not eating no cereal
I'm digging your style and you eat it up
Turn around and Ima beat it up
Lost in the sauce they not keeping up
Them other niggas was sneakin' and geekin' huh
Them other niggas was lame
I want the money these niggas want fame
I lost my brother you helped ease the pain
Then I shot my shot and you know I got aim
Baby you perfect that's why I love you
One thing I love is you keep it a hundred
You and the money my favorite two subjects
Just keep that shit loyal won't give you no budget
Let's go to Tyson's cop his and her watches
Streets made me cold girl lets go to the tropics
Nephew and son gone grow up to be bosses
It's six in the morning like who is this calling
I got enough problems just don't add to them
I don't got time for no attitude
Don't come in here with no bad mood
I'm trying get us a better view
You see me working my ethic incredible
Never been one to put pussies on pedestals
I cannot take a loss that's unacceptable
Scrape up that money can't leave them no residue
Ayyy
Writer: Tyler Walker
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