Juvenile, Lil Wayne, Birdman - Picture Perfect lyrics

Juvenile I'm throwback
Like '80-something I go back
Them brown bags, I sold
That them street corners, i know that
Appetite, I'm so hungry Democrat, I go donkey
Weed head, I'm junky White boy
I smoke honkeys
Niggas like what Juvie on, he's wilding out
He's straight tripping
Y'all niggas is straight pussy and ya'll
Are about to be rape victims
Boy I'm fucking with truckloads
Started off from an 8 ball
Like airplanes on a runway
A real nigga gonna take off
I'm the reason my street hot
Still stick to my G-code
Tees, Bo's and my Reeboks
And I'm cheesed up I've got Cheetos
I told ya'll I'll quit
Beefing I'm chilling dawg, i'm on rehab
My lawyer told me my record clean
And if y'all fuck with me, i might relapse
Like Noriega got a lot of guns
Like Las Vegas I'm pimping
Laws keeping their distance
Ain't no penetrating my system
Bad Boy, not Puffy Hot Boy, get stuffy
My main bitch got a black card and she'll
Spend it all cause she love me

Bitch I'm picture perfect
I paint a perfect picture
I'm spooning with your bitch and make
You do the dirty dishes
Man I hate the thirsty bitches
Cut em off like circumcision
I'm the type to talk shit and
It'd be words of wisdom

Monster, killer
Real nigga hustla on the reala
My nigga, a dope dealer dealer
Hustler, shining, a Big Tymer nigga
So high on my grind I'll be high flying nigga
With my strapped up, my guns tight
These niggas know I get money
Come from Uptown nigga
Where a killing take just a few hundreds
Blast past, smoking on that pound
Shining with my round when
My nigga touched down
100 keys on his feet shinin on them 23's
Blowing o's, fucking hoes
Watch me throw another G
Strapped in this field nigga
Me and my lil' young nigga
Ridin' around your town nigga
Getting nothing but money nigga one hundred

Bitch I'm picture perfect
I paint a perfect picture
I'm spooning with your bitch and make
You do the dirty dishes
Man I hate the thirsty bitches
Cut em off like circumcision
I'm the type to talk shit and
It'd be words of wisdom

Uh, tried to fuck the world, can't fit
Pockets fat as Saint Nick
All I've got is my niggas
Cause a bitch still ain't shit
And I've got kush all in my swisher
These niggas is tissue
I don't believe these niggas
Cause I don't believe in superstitions
Juvie, I gotcha dreads like
Rasta, hair like pasta, i go meatballs
I get up in that ass and hit
It as fast as Chinese ping-pong
And my bitch, she got that fire
My homie got that iron
But I tell 'em put it away or
You could get punched like a Hawaiian
Bitch it's Tunechi F Baby
I'm an original Hot Boy
My dick feel like a prisoner
Cause this bitch got lockjaw
I'm so feeling myself, Truk everybody else
My redbone is ice cold
I'mma fuck the bitch till she melts uhh

Bitch I'm picture perfect
I paint a perfect picture
I'm spooning with your bitch and make
You do the dirty dishes
Man I hate the thirsty bitches
Cut em off like circumcision
I'm the type to talk shit and
It'd be words of wisdom

Bitch I'm N-O till I G-O
I can't change if I tried i look to my left
I look to my right and time ain't on my side
So that's why I like my
Blunt fat and outta shape money on my mind
Pussy on my face tunechi

Bitch I'm picture perfect
I paint a perfect picture
I'm spooning with your bitch and make
You do the dirty dishes
Man I hate the thirsty bitches
Cut em off like circumcision
I'm the type to talk shit and
It'd be words of wisdom