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Gucci Mane - Mrs Perfect 2014 Lyrics

Mrs. Perfect 2014 Song Lyrics
Mrs. Perfect 2014 by Gucci Mane (Intro)
Bad b**ches, yo, what's happenin'?
My nigga C-Note on the beat, cut this sh*t up for me dawg
C-Note, cut it off, please
Please cut it off loud
Skinny waist, big butt, I been standin' where's the big blow
(Hook)
She got slim waist and a pretty face, she perfect
Two bad b**ches, a double date, and they perfect
Why you broke niggas all in her face, she allergic
Big Guwop call me Mr. Perfect, well Mrs. Perfect
Why, Mrs. Perfect!
Mr. Perfect needs his perfect why Mrs. Perfect
Mr. Perfect needs his perfect why Mrs. Perfect
Got an onion booty, stanka walkin', she Perfect
Her boyfriend work for lotta millions, you know she perfect
(Verse)
Mr. Perfect, I drop mine on purpose
If the b**ch picky, hope the b**ch deserve it
If a nigga picky the ones, the nigga worthless
Lay that monkey sh*t off, this squad is not a circus
Gucci man have new Jersey drive, my 2-85 on the surface
Surf round-town with the surface, she suckin' on me like a Shlerpy
Niggas don't even wanna serve me
How you scree niggas scared to get dirty
Got a birthday bag for my big D-cup, all rich and the b**ch still workin'
Said 100 niggas wanna murk me but I carve a nigga like a turkey
Syrup go when I walk in, now a bad b**ch start flirting
Border Chris alarm and they need to ? my Jersey
I came up in the slums and now the bad b**ches jump me
(Hook)
She got slim waist and a pretty face, she perfect
Two bad b**ches, a double date, and they perfect
Why you broke niggas all in her face, she allergic
Big Guwop call me Mr. Perfect, well Mrs. Perfect
Why, Mrs. Perfect!
Mr. Perfect needs his perfect why Mrs. Perfect
Mr. Perfect needs his perfect why Mrs. Perfect
Got an onion booty, stanka walkin', she Perfect
Her boyfriend work for lotta millions, you know she perfect
(Verse 2)
Gucci man, I'm a trouble, B, I get up three barrel stock a piece
On my hoe like Pappadeaux, on his hoe like Applebee
Don't mix me up with no waffle nigga
But you can serve me some waffle weed
That good Keep, that OG
For that blue dream you commission me
If it's a bad b**ch, don't talk to her
You can fool her but you can't fool me
Got a fake chain and a fake ring
I know that ?
A quarter mill on one ring, I know that Gucci crazy
Pink champagne for my bootain, she a bad b**ch know she don't trade me
Last night mane with heart mane we might just have a baby
So wasted, drank a whole pint, gonna name my new son Guane
This b**ch, mane, she insane, gon' drive that b**ch more crazy
You perfect, she perfect, she bless the day met Gucci
(Hook)
She got slim waist and a pretty face, she perfect
Two bad b**ches, a double date, and they perfect
Why you broke niggas all in her face, she allergic
Big Guwop call me Mr. Perfect, well Mrs. Perfect
Why, Mrs. Perfect!
Mr. Perfect needs his perfect why Mrs. Perfect
Mr. Perfect needs his perfect why Mrs. Perfect
Got an onion booty, stanka walkin', she Perfect
Her boyfriend work for lotta millions, you know she perfect