City Girls

"Perfect"

[Intro: Cousin Stizz]
Yo Rich, this sh*t is really crazy, no bullsh*t
Oh sh*t, yeah, this is really crazy
Die for me, b*tch, I'm perfect, yeah
Ride with me, b*tch, you perfect

[Chorus: Cousin Stizz]
Ride with me, b*tch, you perfect
Slide with me, b*tch, you perfect
Die for me, b*tch, I'm perfect
Lie for me, b*tch, I'm perfect
Ride with me, b*tch, you perfect
Slide with me, b*tch, you perfect
Die for me, b*tch, I'm perfect
Lie for me, b*tch, I'm perfect

[Verse 1: Cousin Stizz]
In the Brinks truck, I need more bucks, woah (Cash)
I, I need more sl*ts at the top floor (Let's get it, yeah)
Every time I go in, I get hot more (Wow)
I f*ck bad b*tches, she get soft more
We was trappin' while you was sophomores
Tryna make a dollar out of nothing, make you hot, boy (Yeah)
Give me what you got, sail your wave like we the yacht boys
Actin' like Oscars, n*ggas imposters

[Chorus: Cousin Stizz]
Ride with me, b*tch, you perfect
Slide with me, b*tch, you perfect
Die for me, b*tch, I'm perfect
Lie for me, b*tch, I'm perfect
Ride with me, b*tch, you perfect
Slide with me, b*tch, you perfect
Die for me, b*tch, I'm perfect
Lie for me, b*tch, I'm perfect

[Verse 2: Cousin Stizz]
Yeah, bend that sh*t over, twerk it
Bend that sh*t over, work it
Bend that sh*t over, j*rk it
Girl, you don't make me nervous
My b*tch want that Birkin
Money don't make me nervous
I'ma get the bands and spend it
Lookin' like a check just landed
This ain't nothin' new to me
Her tits out like Janet
You wouldn't understand it
From wasn't in the sentence
To all up in her mouth like dentist
Foreigns on the
Foreigns, I'ma vanish

[Chorus: Cousin Stizz]
Ride with me, b*tch, you perfect
Slide with me, b*tch, you perfect
Die for me, b*tch, I'm perfect
Lie for me, b*tch, I'm perfect
Ride with me, b*tch, you perfect
Slide with me, b*tch, you perfect
Die for me, b*tch, I'm perfect
Lie for me, b*tch, I'm perfect

[Verse 3: Yung Miami]
(Miami)
I'll never snitch on daddy (Never)
I'll hold a brick for you, daddy (Ounce)
Smash on a b*tch for you, daddy (Pop)
Top of the Ritz, gettin' ate like a steak
I'ma cream on your face, lil' daddy (Ooh)
Ice my wrist, lil' Patek (Ice)
We'll never ever have static (Never)
I don't wanna f*ck with nan' one of y'all hoes
Free JT automatic
Yes, I'm a fool for the carats
Spirit animal is a rabbit
Kill this pus*y, come stab it
Ow, cell f*ckin' shawty right now
pus*y so perfect, make a b*tch mad
Ooh, be calm
City Girls up, we perfect
Cheat on your b*tch, I'm worth it
I don't need Tristan, b*tch, I'm pimpin'
I'ma always hide behind the curtain

[Chorus: Cousin Stizz]
Ride with me, b*tch, you perfect
Slide with me, b*tch, you perfect
Die for me, b*tch, I'm perfect
Lie for me, b*tch, I'm perfect
Ride with me, b*tch, you perfect
Slide with me, b*tch, you perfect
Die for me, b*tch, I'm perfect
Lie for me, b*tch, I'm perfect

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