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Purrfect

Nickatina
man you can picture my perfection from the in the paper
get it popin its poppin
put the in the player
pick the player grab the
platiunum pistol packa
wake you up the after
you know wut im after
i eat spaghetti wit the tiger
and like to buy anything that my is on
i politic im leaving wit the god of khan
the ladies know me well at the auto barn
my mercedez i past its supper bad
the color man will hit you a jab
thats im at
i give a gun to the hands of
so i can out of endless rhymes
i sent you of perfection
its of your connection
its something like a car collection
you hit em

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

-Andre
playboy im from the
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 qouta i thought i ya
its through the like HBO
my vouge tires said the to go
man can you picture the
its like a a smith and wesson
you me do rappers go to heaven
is the question
i it cold just like mavato
you split it down the middle like a fiddle me and
i like to walk wit facco 'cause she walks just a model
my life is like a love letter find it in the
your bubba
i hit the just like its rubber
dont weigh im bouts to roun up in my car and you studder

uh you know on
yea top caliber underdog challenger
manage to get by everyday of the
world traveler
pray when im
rolling up tough blunts taste like
im the weddin crasher like the answer
been over a g ima you put cash up
spittin like the last one im the rida
since the 4 the 1 the 5

-Andre
man the 4 the 1 the 5 uh
man ima driv-uh
banna pie-uh
baby a lie-uh
i up in the choi-uh
man the perfection
the third filmoe chair numba 7
i was goin like im
the rap god me
and after day g
baby