I'm Perfect ft. Knologie Lyrics

I keep a bad bitch, but this shit ain't workin

I smoke enough weed so this shit don't hurt me

The bottom of this bottle might show me my purpose

I keep on splurging, to me I'm perfect

Never satisfied, I need one more wifey

Got the heat on me, I'm still icy

Born in December, so the cold just like me

The hoes just like me, the bros just like me

I just want a fresh pound of za for Christmas

Trees never lit as they are in December

After this fifth, I'ma plead forgive her

I can't talk about what I don't remember

Show you how to be a menace where my orange juice

You gotta watch the different spirits that you pour into

Pourin' up, the glass half full, but it's a double cup

Break this down and roll it up

The driveway look like a dealership, that shit a lot to see

Money bags at the riverfront feel like Monopoly

I've been getting closer to my dreams, feel like Goapele

Looking at the stash and the cash, I'm a cop today

What's an opp today

Ninety-nine problems, I ain't worried bout a bitch

Still a good dad, brought the baby out the crib

Stay ready, game ready, whole gang ready

I tried to leave a while ago, but she ain't let me

But somehow, I'm the problem for these other bitches

You fucking with me, really I wish you would fuck em' with me

I knew how this was gon' play out, this shit

Feel like The Simpsons

I keep a bad bitch, but this shit ain't workin

I smoke enough weed so this shit don't hurt me

The bottom of this bottle might show me my purpose

I keep on splurging, to me I'm perfect

Never satisfied, I need one more wifey

Got the heat on me, I'm still icy

Born in December, so the cold just like me

The hoes just like me, the bros just like me

I got a lot of problems so I can't stop smoking

This bitch got a lot of throat, she just can't stop choking

She gon' be gone by the morning, she just may not know it

Can afford a bad bitch, can just thank my Focus

She pop Perky's at night, is plan Bs' in the morning

Finna go another round, lil' bitch, cause I'm horny

Money flowing, Glock totin, yeah, you know a nigga on it

I tried to let that shit slide, but the back door open

Shit, I'm born in October, but a nigga never sober

I'm outside your crib when you tell me that it's over

Cause she believe in me and every lie that I told her

We had that water and that glass, but we never had no coasters

I done lost it, this shit been costing

Had to humble myself, I'm with the bosses

And we just countin' up them dubs, man, fuck them losses

But I can't talk about that shit, I don't remember

I keep a bad bitch, but this shit ain't workin

I smoke enough weed so this shit don't hurt me

The bottom of this bottle might show me my purpose

I keep on splurging, to me I'm perfect

Never satisfied, I need one more wifey

Got the heat on me, I'm still icy

Born in December, so the cold just like me

The hoes just like me, the bros just like me

I just want a fresh pound of za for Christmas

Trees never lit as they are in December

After this fifth, I'ma plead forgive her

I can't talk about what I don't remember