Perfect b*tch lyrics

[Intro]
Now lemme do the intro
What up, yo? Yo, I’m smokin this joint right
And I was thinkin,’ what if I could make
The perfect b*tch, get all the b*tches I like
Knamsayin’? And make my own b*tch
f*ck that, yo, yo

[Chorus]
If I could make the perfect b*tch
She would look just like this
If I could make the perfect b*tch
She would look just like this
If I could make the perfect b*tch
She would look just like this
If I could make the perfect b*tch
She would look just like this

[Verse 1]
She would look like Maia, face like Tamia
Lips like Aaliyah, haircut like Nia
Wit a twist of Halle, body like Jennifer
Physique like Vivica, more soul then Erykah
Not to say bad as Beyonce
Typical hood b*tch like Mary J
Wit a ass like Janet Jackson
No ass like Toni Braxton, titties like Janet Jackson
Wit a splash of Stacey Dash, sittin’ phat in Prada bags
Steppin’ out the topless jag
Skin tone like Ananda, freak b*tch like Madonna
Wit a lotta Prada, bada like Donna
Legs long like Tyra, and strong like Mya
The perfect b*tch jump into flames of fire
Brandy mixed wit Monica, body like Veronica
Perfect b*tch
[Chorus]
If I could make the perfect b*tch
She would look just like this
If I could make the perfect b*tch
She would look just like this
If I could make the perfect b*tch
She would look just like this
If I could make the perfect b*tch
She would look just like this

[Verse 2]
If I could make the perfect b*tch
She would look just like thid, begettes on her wrist
Down on the crist, exotic b*tches, switch wigs like Kim
Choclate like Fox Boggie, draggin her timbs
Wit a smiley face, take the charge my b*tch faithful
Malibu spilffs is where I take you, wish I was trapped
On a island, wavy hair like Kimora Simmions, the baddest
b*tch like Trina, wit a ounce of Christina, you might've
Seen her brickhouse like Eve, in the black beemer
Not to tall like Lisa Leslie, more like Lisa Ray
Short a mix wit Lisa “Left Eye” and Lisa Bonet
She kiss the dice when I gamble, catch me cheatin’
Start a scandal like Taral Hicks, my ghetto Naomi Campbell
Eyes like Vanessa Wills
Dress to killin’ em softly like Lauryn Hill
[Chorus]
If I could make the perfect b*tch
She would look just like this
If I could make the perfect b*tch
She would look just like this
If I could make the perfect b*tch
She would look just like this
If I could make the perfect b*tch
She would look just like this

[Outro]
Where my down south perfect b*tches at?
Where my up top perfect b*tches at?
Where my west coast perfect b*tches at?
Where my ghetto perfect b*tches at?
Where my project perfect b*tches at?