Mrs. Perfect lyrics

by

Wyclef Jean


[Intro]
Bad b*tches only whats happening? my n*gga C-Note on the beat man , cut this sh*t up for me dawg, you know cut it up please, please cut it up (loud)

[Chorus]
She got a slim waist and a pretty face, she perfect
Two bad b*tches, a double date, and they perfect
Why you broke n*ggas all in her face? She allergic
Big Guwop call me Mr. Perfect with mrs.perfect
Mr. Perfect, Mrs. Perfect, with Mrs.perfect
Mr. Perfect, Mrs. Perfect, with Mrs. perfect
She got a onion booty stanky walking, she know she perfect
Her boyfriend worth a lot of millions, you know shes perfect

[Verse 1]
Mr. perfect, I drop money on purpose
If a b*tch pick it up the b*tch deserves it
If a n*gga pickin up ones,the n*gga worthless
Take that monkey sh*t off , bricksquad is not a circus
Gucci mane hire [?]
She sucking on me like a slurpee
[?] wanna serve me
How you a street n*gga? still ain't get dirty? bought a birkin bag for my big di*k cause' im rich and the b*tch still working
It's a hundred n*ggas wanna murk me but I'll carve a n*gga like a turkey
Trap God when I walk in all the bad b*tches start flirting
Bouldercrest alum man they need to retire my jersey
I came up in a slum and love for bad b*tches to jump me
[Chorus]
She got a slim waist and a pretty face, she perfect
Two bad b*tches, a double date, and they perfect
Why you broke n* all in her face? She allergic
Big Guwop call me Mr. Perfect with mrs.perfect
Mr. Perfect, Mrs. Perfect, with Mrs.perfect
Mr. Perfect, Mrs. Perfect, with Mrs. perfect
She got a onion booty stanky walking, she know she perfect
Her boyfriend worth a lot of millions, you know shes perfect

[Verse 2]
Gucci mane im a trapper b , I give three bad hoes to [?]
All my hoes like Pappadeaux, all his hoes like Applebee's
Dont mix me up with no rapper n*gga , but you can serve me some rapper weed!
That cookie, that O.G., but that blue dream, you can miss me!
She's a bad b*tch , dont talk to her, you can fool her but you can't fool me
Got a fake chain and a fake ring I know that boy fugazi
A quarter mill on one ring I know that gucci crazy
Pink champange for my boo thang she a bad b*tch hope she dont trade me
Last night mane we went hard mane mane we might just have a baby
So wasted drunk a whole pint ima name my new son barney
This b*tch mane she insane ima drive that b*tch mo' crazy
You perfect , she perfect , it's your lucky day , you met gucci!

[Chorus]
She got a slim waist and a pretty face, she perfect
Two bad b*tches, a double date, and they perfect
Why you broke n* all in her face? She allergic
Big Guwop call me Mr. Perfect with mrs.perfect
Mr. Perfect, Mrs. Perfect, with Mrs.perfect
Mr. Perfect, Mrs. Perfect, with Mrs. perfect
She got a onion booty stanky walking, she know she perfect
Her boyfriend worth a lot of millions, you know shes perfect
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