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Purrfect

Nickatina
man you can picture my perfection from the purple in the
get it 'cause its poppin
put the in the player
pick the player grab the
platiunum pearl packa
wake you up the after
you know wut im after
i eat spaghetti wit the prawns
and like to buy that my eyes is on
i politic im leaving wit the god of khan
the ladies know me real well at the barn
my mercedez i wiffer its supper bad
the man will hit you like a jab
thats im at
i give a gun to the hands of
so i can shoot out of rhymes
i you pictures of perfection
its interlection of connection
its something like a model car
you hit em

ill get em
fuck a world their me
so my raps its like a real deal mc
nothing attatched ill be married to the
im long wit it till they carry me away
everything i say true so you wonder the time went
situate the time from all the grindin
see my life flash i roll the fast
i cant even find just to sit and write raps
you livin that
man the scratch i the north
im sucked in by the perfect
i can it like a man
break with the fan
you suckas hating the the hands

-Andre
playboy im the filmoe
man aka bay
we let our hair to our shouldas
polorola
and hit the freeway the rollas
man wit a mouth full of doja
by the i thought i told ya
its the wire like HBO
my vouge said the rest to go
man can you the perfection
its like a a smith and wesson
you askin me do rappers go to
is that the
i keep it just like mavato
you split it down the middle like a fiddle me and
i like to walk wit facco 'cause she just like a model
my life is like a love letter it in the bottle
your baby
i hit the just like its rubber
dont weigh im to roun up in my car and make you studder

uh you know on
yea top notch caliber challenger
to get by everyday of the calander
world wide
when im landed
rolling up tough blunts taste like
im the crasher drive like the answer
over a g ima tell you put cash up
spittin the last one im the summer rida
since the 4 the 1 the 5

-Andre
man the 4 the 1 the 5 uh
man ima fast
banna cream
baby yous a
i up in the choi-uh
man picture the
the third world filmoe numba 7
i was like im wavy
the rap god me
and that day g
rock-a-bye