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letra de perfect life - ricky bascom

[chorus]
ooh, get a bad b-tch in my perfect life
hit a bad b-tch from the back, [?] my perfect life
hit a bad b-tch [?] perfect life
skinny white b-tch, flat ass, i live a perfect life

[verse 1]
mattress on the floor and your b-tch still let me f-ck
now i got her bad friend, that’s how you know i’m coming up
b-tch, you fat, you not thick, come on, b-tch please
i like ’em skinny girls that wear t-shirts down to they knees
hold up, beat the p-ssy ’till it’s dead, i don’t give a f-ck
now i got a bunch of dead b-tches, fbg duck
everything changed ever since i got buff
a thousand grams of protein, [?] for twenty bucks
my emo b-tch like johnny mitch-ll, b-tch we gonna ball
we don’t need no piece of paper from the city hall
i got my b-tch trained, yeah, she beg to suck the b-lls
i know she’ll leave me if i ask first, that’s why i never call
i ain’t scared to die, b-tch, i’ll just go to heaven
tried to rob me, [?] made me a legend
i’m gonna make a song as soon as you get smoked
i’ll do your ass than gucci did pookie loc
you a p-ssy boy, that’s why she left you for a dyk-
stop playing xbox, you d-mn hermaphrodite
you a p-ssy boy, she don’t even want your checks
she ain’t used to racism, you know it makes her wet
[bridge]
i’m doing music, work a job, i’m still sellin’ dope
investors tryna get me bread, i’m still sellin’ dope
investors sent me 10k if i quit my job, i took the 10k, kept the job, i’m still sellin’ dope
i was so broke, i had to quit all my vices
couldn’t afford shredded cheese, eating pasteurized slices
now we pull up and all the b-tches eat us
working twelve hour shifts, man, i start to believe in jesus
we done came up, but it took so long
we were working at the factory, we were singing slave songs (yeah)

[pre-chorus]
[?] louis bag, a perfect life
uh, ay, ten thousand cash, i live a perfect life
skinny white b-tch, flat ass, i live a perfect life
skinny white b-tch, flat ass, i live a perfect life (skinny white b-tch)

[chorus]
ooh, get a bad b-tch in my perfect life
hit a bad b-tch from the back, [?] my perfect life (yeah)
hit a bad b-tch [?] perfect life
skinny white b-tch, flat ass, i live a perfect life (skinny white b-tch, got skinny white b-tch with no ass)

[verse 2]
she gon’ suck my d-ck and then she gon’ say that i’m rude
i’m gettin’ so much bread, i’m starting to look like [?]
b-tch, where you was at when i was chubby?
these b-tches love sosa, they don’t love me
i think i’m traumatized by women, uh, my mind spinning like a helicopter
they say women can’t rape men, but if you can’t beat women, how the f-ck you s’posed to stop her?
can’t just give a b-tch d-ck no more, they want money too, i need a non-disclosure
she want the cheese, she want the meat, i told the b-tch “that ain’t kosher!”
you g-y boy, you sweet like baby ray’s
keep your thick b-tch, give me padmé or coi leray
you better keep me the f-ck away
your baby mama broke and she need a place to stay (yeah)

- ricky bascom

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