Roddy Ricch - Perfect Time ( 𝓈𝓁𝑜𝓌𝑒𝒹 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓇𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓇𝒷 )

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  • Roddy Ricch - Perfect Time ( 𝓈𝓁𝑜𝓌𝑒𝒹 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓇𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓇𝒷 )
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    Roddy Ricch - Perfect Time Lyrics:
    [Intro]
    Yeah
    [Chorus]
    Peanut butter seats came perfect time
    Rich but I'm still ducking one time
    I seen the light, then I climbed in
    Had to take 'em out, we ain't gon' dine in
    Shawty done fell in love with all my diamonds
    But everybody change on you like the seasons (Yeah)
    Sippin' 1942, Don Julio
    I ain't got time for all these eyes and these groupie hoes
    [Verse 1]
    Late night, I've been cruisin' down the interstate
    Late night, I've been thinkin' a lot of niggas hate
    Told my dawg let's pour tons of Ace
    If he talkin' out his lip, we gotta give cuz a taste
    I can't let no niggas mock my name
    Especially when these lil' niggas see me as reputable
    And the OG's respect me that done came out my section
    We just bought Cullinan just to maintain
    I talk to him, my brother 'nem, he on the same thang
    We just tryna motivate, bought the AP, show the face
    Feel like I'm a Zoe today, feel like I'm a woe today
    I was in Miami with a bitch, gave me cold face
    She had this dick on her noseplate
    [Chorus]
    Peanut butter seats came perfect time
    Rich but I'm still ducking one time
    I seen the light, then I climbed in
    Had to take 'em out, we ain't gon' dine in
    Shawty done fell in love with all my diamonds
    But everybody change on you like the seasons
    Sippin' 1942, Don Julio
    I ain't got time for all these eyes and these groupie hoes
    [Verse 2]
    I don't know what love is, I can't tell
    Everybody come around like carousel, hmm
    She got a birthday cake like it's my twenty-first
    I done came a long way, I made it out the dirt, yeah
    See my niggas in the hearse, havin' nightmares in church
    Tryna make sure my mama got a couple racks in her purse
    Got a showroom, car came from the top row, yeah
    Don't give no opps hope
    I just gave my dawg a Rollie, told him take the clock approach
    [Chorus]
    Peanut butter seats came perfect time
    Rich but I'm still ducking one time
    I seen the light, then I climbed in
    Had to take 'em out, we ain't gon' dine in
    Shawty done fell in love with all my diamonds
    But everybody change on you like the seasons
    Sippin' 1942, Don Julio
    I ain't got time for all these eyes and these groupie hoes

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