Album Name

Perfect Ten

Artist

DJ Mustard

Genre

랩/힙합

Release Date

2019.06.28

Release Agency

Universal Music Group

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Oh oh yeah
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yeah Mustard on the beat ho
Tony Montana
white diamonds
on my wrist and neck
I was just controllin' the way
y'all niggas was trollin'
Led her to my opps
stab you up
and now you bed head
I went doctor on that bitch
now she sexy
I put a new nug on her face
and her chest chest
I put a chain on a bitch
now her neck wet
You can call her pawn
Mermaid her hair way too long
Yeah I just take ecstasy and
short' takin' Percocet yeah
You was tryna fuck' the bitch
and I was tryna get the neck woo
I was tryna keep it crucial
with you on some project shit ay
You was tryna keep it boujee
with her now you never hit
Yeah this my anniversary
I had my chopper six years
Rose gold Vista ay
got the temper rear ay
rear ay ay
Blicky blicky ay real real
diamonds give me chills ay
Steve Harvey Benz red
real silent kill ay
Dennis Rodman
diamonds all colors
woah woah ay
Clyde Christien
all designer colors
woah woah woah
I've been mad shoppin'
in a Sprinter
woah woah woah
When I get to fuckin'
I'ma bill her woah woah
woah woah
I'ma put a ring on her toe
woah woah woah woah
Hopes and the dreams
what was soul
woah woah woah woah
Diamonds of Atlanta I left 'em all
woah woah woah woah
I've been gettin' supported
since the stove
woah woah ay
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Bad little nigga
Space coupe
panoramic glass in the middle
Jewelry box lookin'
like a bag full of Skittles
Underdog
but that bag done got bigger
Under all the house
none of my cars are a rental
Room for her and her friends
I pay for all their incidentals
Hope you comprehend
I do my songs without a pencil
She wanna fuck again
I look for time in my agenda
Iced out cash in my denim
And I'm strapped but I hit 'em
I can't be a victim nah
I can't beat the system
And I always put it on
Gucci on my lil' ones
Know some niggas
did me a wrong
I never forgive 'em
Me and my whole
crew enormous
you niggas little
F&N and mini
carbons don't need a hitta
I stay how I smoke a 'gar
then weed in my liver
Young nigga
I beg your pardon
forever drippin'
Clyde Christien
all designer colors
woah woah woah
I've been mad shoppin'
in a Sprinter
woah woah woah
When I get to fuckin'
I'ma bill her woah woah
woah woah
I'ma put a ring on her toe
woah woah woah woah
Hopes and the dreams
what was soul
woah woah woah woah
Diamonds of Atlanta
I left 'em all
woah woah woah woah
I've been gettin' supported
since the stove woah woah ay
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