Pic Perfect (Hip Hop Classics 2008)

Текст песни Juvenil and Lil Wayne - Pic Perfect (Hip Hop Classics 2008)

Juvenile I'm throwback, like A to something, I'd go back
Them brown bags, I sold that; them street corners, I know that
Appetite, I'm so hungry; Democrat, I go donkey
Weed head, I'm junky; white boy, they smoke honkeys
Niggas like what Juvie on, he's wilding out, he's straight trippin'
Y'all niggas is straight pussy and ya'll are about to be rape victims
Boy I'm fucking with truckloads, started off from a 8 ball
Like airplanes on a runway, a real nigga gonna take off
I'm the reason my street hot, still stick to my G-code
Tees, Bo's and my Reeboks, and I'm cheesed up; I've got Cheetos
I told ya'll I'll quit beefing; I'm chilling dawg, I'm on rehab
My lawyer told me my record clean and if y'all fuck with me, I might relapse
Like Noriega got a lot of guns, like Las Vegas I'm pimpin'
Laws keeping their distance, ain't no penetrating my system
Bad Boy, not Puffy, Hot Boy, get stuffy
My main bitch got a black card and she'll spend it all cause she love me

Bitch I'm picture perfect, I paint a perfect picture
I'm spooning with your bitch and make you do the dirty dishes
Man I hate them thirsty bitches, cut 'em off like circumcision
I'm the type to talk shit and it'd be words of wisdom
Bitch I'm picture perfect, I paint a perfect picture
I'm spooning with your bitch and make you do the dirty dishes
Man I hate them thirsty bitches, cut 'em off like circumcision
I'm the type to talk shit and it'd be words of wisdom

Monster, killer, real nigga hustla on the reala
My nigga, a dope dealer dealer
Hustler, shining, a Big Tymer nigga
So high on my grind I'll be high flying nigga
With my strapped up, my guns tight
These niggas know I get money
Come from Uptown nigga
Where a killing take just a few hundreds
Blast past, smoking on that pound
Shining with my round when my nigga touched down
Hunnid keys on his feet shinin on them 's
Blowing holes, fucking hoes, watch me throw another G
Strapped in this field nigga, me and my lil' young nigga
Ridin' around your town nigga, getting nothing but money nigga
One hundred

Bitch I'm picture perfect, I paint a perfect picture
I'm spooning with your bitch and make you do the dirty dishes
Man I hate them thirsty bitches, cut 'em off like circumcision
I'm the type to talk shit and it'd be words of wisdom
Bitch I'm picture perfect, I paint a perfect picture
I'm spooning with your bitch and make you do the dirty dishes
Man I hate them thirsty bitches, cut 'em off like circumcision
I'm the type to talk shit and it'd be words of wisdom

Uh, tried to fuck the world, can't fit, pockets fat as Saint Nick
All I've got is my niggas 'cause a bitch still ain't shit
And I've got Kush all in my swisher, these niggas is tissue
I don't believe these niggas cause I don't believe in superstitions
Juvie, I gotcha, dreads like Rasta, hair like pasta, I go meatballs
I get up in that ass and hit it fast as Chinese ping-pong
And my bitch, she got that fire, my homie got that iron
But I tell 'em put it away and you could get punched like a Hawaiian
Bitch it's Tunechi F Baby, I'm a original Hot Boy
My dick feel like a prisoner cause this bitch got lockjaw
I'm so feelin' my self, truck everybody else
My redbone is ice cold, I'mma fuck the bitch till she melt, uh

Picture perfect, I paint a perfect picture
I'm spoonin' with your bitch and make you do the dirty dishes
Man I hate them thirsty bitches, cut 'em off like circumcision
I'm the type to talk shit and it be words of wisdom

Bitch I'm N-O till I G-O
I can't change if I tried
I look to my left, I look to my right and time ain't on my side
So that's why I light my blunt fat and outta shape
Money on my mind, pussy on my face
Tunechi

Picture perfect, I paint a perfect picture
I'm spoonin' with your bitch and make you do the dirty dishes
Man I hate them thirsty bitches, cut 'em off like circumcision
I'm the type to talk shit and it be words of wisdom
Bitch I'm picture perfect, I paint a perfect picture
I'm spoonin' with your bitch and make you do the dirty dishes
Man I hate them thirsty bitches, cut 'em off like circumcision
I'm the type to talk shit and it be words of wisdom
Yeah
I told you
Young Mula baby