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Lloyd Banks

Genres: Hip-Hop

Perfect Match Lyrics - Lloyd Banks

Who took to head that all hotties are hot? 

I know, I know. I love this song... 

 

Baby, the way my lust be goin' You probably the right size, 

Big thighs, sick enough you make my blood pressure rise 

With a body like that, You got the love exercise 

When he couldn't over look you with a bomb in his eye 

It might come surprise but don't confuse me with guys 

I'm not here to provide, a few soon to be byes 

I got a couple of ungrateful soon to be wives 

I tell them a lot of things but they are usually lies 

That is when i gotta talk to her all smooth 

When she usually cries, Cause she crazy 

I gotta keep her free from tools and the knives 

I know it's open home but their nose open wide 

Mad cause of theyself of those I describe 

Complaining to their girlfriend, throwing the TV guide 

But I'm not obligated, dedicate to surprise 

I smoke more than average so you might see me high 

I ain't never had shit, I got the right to be fly 

 

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Let's go ridin' with the top down 

Ladies feeling special 

Maybe because i am hot now (he hot now) 

I can tell, when you actin' when you come through 

A lil' when you're dancing makes everybody want you 

Girl, you should be a model on a runway 

My mama always warned me 

I'd run into you one day (One day) 

Before you leave home 

Almost forgot to mention 

You got my attention 

We maybe we're a perfect match (I'm the first person to ya'll) 

 

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So I can't stress any interest and anything less than a princess 

Most cats, I guess they be impressed to chase any bird 

That come out the mess in a thin dress 

I saw that when you tall, Ain't no effort in blonde pretty heifers 

And I got playmates now, porn in the Hefner pen 

Fuck all night, and in the morning bring the breakfast in 

Next time they see me, goin' grab a clef and then 

Can't forget the foreigners of the heifalins 

That clean mouths, like floors of the Jefferson's 

My girls are disciplined and trained to say thank you 

I'm not the type to put a ball and chain on their ankle 

After me, she know she got a brain that lay banks to 

Cause they are no fun if homey can't have none 

I'm fucking your girl so I don't need to have one 

But if you wanna have one 

We can be your perfect match 

 

Let's go ridin' with the top down 

Ladies feeling special 

Maybe because I am hot now (He hot now) 

I can tell, when you actin' when you come through 

A lil when you're dancing makes everybody want you 

Girl you should be a model on a runway 

My mama always warned me 

I'd run into you one day (One day) 

Before you leave home 

I almost forgot to mention 

You got my attention 

We maybe we're a perfect match 

 

You can get a writers apple out the batch 

Look good in your grill, throwback and fitted hat 

My OG got kid, not a fact a few of em 

I drop in, play a lil' play station 2 with them 

Then I'm back to my mission cause I ain't movin' in 

They seen a couple niggas before me 

It ain't nothing new to them 

I even got a hustler, she does the weed thing 

With the hip pants low enough to see the G string 

To sum it up she a professional in the ring 

Head thing, sick enough to make a grown man sing 

Only problem that she gangsta and she like to swing 

I gotta sit her down quickly, throw in a lil 50 

My nigga, down them hoes dollar chain 

Them gold teeth, dont catch attention with that ass whip 

I been around the world on my search 

But now I'm ready to start from scratch 

Cause we could get the perfect match 

 

Let's go ridin' with the top down 

Ladies feeling special 

Maybe because i am hot now (He hot now) 

I can tell, when you actin' when you come through 

A lil when you're dancing makes everybody want you 

Girl you should be a model on a runway 

My mama always warned me 

I'd run into you one day (One day) 

Before you leave home 

I almost forgot to mention 

You got my attention 

We maybe we're a perfect match 

 

Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh 

Yeah! (Yeah!), Yeah! (Yeah!) 

 

This song... 

This song... 

 

Who Kidd. What! What! What! 

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