Perfect Picture

Lyrics
[Intro: Sample & Chinx] (Wherever you are, wherever you are, wherever you are....) La Música de Harry Fraud Love me so good since she love me so (??) [Verse 1: Chinx] I'm talking guala on the cruiser Guala on the penthouse They know I be movin' Shawty, on my, shawty on my Line I'm finna scoop her, you know I'm finna cold crush Find a gang iller, ain't no such pole, nigga Rose sipper, hoes won't diss ya Rose dipper, pose when them fans want pictures They clockin' my ensemble, critiquing in my convo Never let them see me sweat, ho it ain't a problem Tell them niggas lay down, fucking with the g's But the zone's how we play now, we gonna hit the skis Top dog, pup stay down, plucking off the fleas When that drop hit that block, dip it clock, dip it ?? Bet yo main bitch gon' hit her knees And we was on some speed And we was on some pills And she was on some weed And she knows I was on it Early in the mornin' Back after my paper Like I was never zonin' It's Chinx Drugz, peace flooded flows off richter Got their hands out, man them hoes gonna get you When that money gone, none of hoes go with you Them niggas watered down but they know that my sound Orchestrates a perfect picture [Interlude: Sample & Action Bronson] (Wherever you are, wherever you are, Wherever you are....) Bronson It's the one hitta quitta man Bam Bam I'll be there, give me 5 minutes [Verse 2: Action Bronson] Broken mirrors in the crib cause I'm sick Put a fucking camera in the toilet on some shit Got a bunch of manicured paper in the box in the closet Dollars over bitches, I'm only using logic Rubber bands break, fly the plane Another landscape, can tell you're pussy by your handshake Clammy color of the Porsche Banane Off your granny, catch me out in North Miami With two dikes that play ball for the Sparks All these little guppies try swimming with the sharks I'm known for swimming, rocking linen in the dark 360s in the Beamer where we're chilling in the park Uh, she boof so much, she don't even fuck But her body looking good in that leotard She said "Bronson, I love you 'till I die" Baby like Robocop, gun inside the thigh It's me [Chorus: Sample] (Wherever you are, wherever you are, Wherever you are....)
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Credits
- Producers
- Harry Fraud