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Purrfect

-Andre
man you can my perfection from the purple in the paper
get it 'cause its poppin
put the pimpin in the
pick the player the photographer
pearl pistol packa
wake you up the after
you know just wut im
i eat spaghetti wit the prawns
and like to buy that my eyes is on
i before im leaving wit the god of khan
the ladies know me real well at the barn
my mercedez i wiffer past its bad
the color man hit you like a jab
where im at
i give a gun to the of time
so i can shoot out of endless
i you pictures of perfection
its of your connection
its like a model car collection
you hit em

ill get em
fuck a world against me
so my raps its like a real deal mc
attatched ill be married to the game
im life long wit it till they me away
everything i say true so you where the time went
situate the studio from all the grindin
see my life flash i roll the dice
i cant even find time just to sit and raps
you livin that
man the i reverse the north
im sucked in by the storm
i can it like a man
break down the fan
you suckas the situation the hands

Nickatina
playboy im the filmoe
man aka bay
we let our hair grow to our
polorola
and hit the from the rollas
man wit a mouth full of doja
by the i thought i told ya
its through the like HBO
my vouge tires the rest to go
man can you picture the
its like a weapon a smith and
you me do rappers go to heaven
is the question
i it cold just like mavato
you split it the middle like a fiddle me and sato
i like to wit facco 'cause she walks just like a model
my life is like a love letter find it in the
your bubba
i hit the streets just like its
dont weigh im bouts to roun up in my car and make you

uh you come on
yea top notch caliber underdog
to get by everyday of the calander
world traveler
when im landed
rolling up blunts taste like candy
im the weddin crasher drive like the
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
cream pie-uh
baby a lie-uh
i up in the choi-uh
man picture the
the third world chair numba 7
i was like im wavy
the rap god me
and after day g
rock-a-bye