Mr. Perfect Lyrics

Always busy bitch I'm always workin

No time for playin with these hoes I'm focused on myself when that work in

Wanna lose ya life then nigga tell me if it's worth it

Handle all my business get it done I'm Mr. Perfect

You say you out here gettin to a bag but it ain't workin

Sad as fuck ya pockets thin I see that you hurtin

Ain't even got no pape to beef that nigga died on purpose I'm the coach I call the plays he shoulda learned it

What the fuck these niggas talkin bout

I pull up unannounced we hit him at the door he stumble bac and stuck him to the couch

No laughing ain't shit funny now

I'm the baddest in the town you stupid fuck I guess he seen what Foul was talking bout

Or we can catch you when you comin out

Aye a track star the way he runnin now

Cuz we gon get him we to close so we gon lay him down

They ain't see shit if they did they won't say nun now bitch

How the fuck these niggas talkin like they got it but they don't

How these niggas always speakin like they'll touch me but they won't

Never go back on my word could give a fuck what you want

You thought that I would but I'll never nigga homie must be drunk

All up in my space can't hit my blunt

If u ain't tryna cop no green off Shrek then get the fuck up out my swamp

Try to come up in my yard then you'll get stomped

Don't come around me tellin lies I see it all can't fake the funk

Always busy bitch I'm always workin

No time for playin with these hoes I'm focused on myself when that work in

Wanna lose ya life then nigga tell me if it's worth it

Handle all my business get it done I'm Mr. Perfect

You say you out here gettin to a bag but it ain't workin

Sad as fuck ya pockets thin I see that you hurtin

Ain't even got no pape to beef that nigga died on purpose I'm the coach I call the plays he shoulda learned it