How U tryna Get Down ?? x picturePerfect lyrics

[Part I: How U tryna Get Down ??]

[Chorus]
Like how you tryna get down?
Ayy, like how you tryna get down?
Ayy, like how you tryna get down?
Ayy, like how you tryna get down?

[Verse]
Ayy, you must pay me for them beats dawg
New pack got me feeling like a beat drop
This page sucks, don't come near me like I ate slop
Probably ain't got ily on their sh*t, that's why they tape flopped, woo
Ayy, y-you a b*tch, watch I'm gon' put you down
He pulled up not knowin' I got steppers 'round the town
That b*tch I leave him shaking, waiting on a red dot
Even if we f*ck it you ain't never find my stash spot
Uh, they want ily dropping two kinds of hot tapes
Uh, say they cooking but they really got no taste
And I only be satisfied if my friends die rich
So if you pop me 'cause of them, you best gon' pay them some sh*t (haha!)
Like dawg, you think I'm royalty?
I'm counting up my royalties
Pulled up on an opp and now a shawty wanna spoil me
I know you think you Ugly Mane, that bed is what you soiling
You try to roll ash, boy, you're not where you're supposed to be
Damn, I know you really tryna go up, uh
Damn, but I'm asking you to step down, uh
Damn, before I pull up and click down boy (haha)
[Chorus]
Like how you tryna get down?
Ayy, like how you tryna get down?
Ayy, like how you tryna get down?
Ayy, like how you tryna get down?

[Part II: picturePerfect]

[Verse 1]
Uh, hell b*tch I think I'm Razputin
Psychic powers got my glicky floating over me
Uh yeah, you know I'm right where I'm supposed to be
I step inside the function and these b*tches is all over me
Uh yeah, I thought I told you 'bout the hustlin'
Uh yeah, you know the trunk is where the duffel is
Uh yeah, and my car is quite important 'cause I pulled up, pulled up, pulled up, pulled up in a Cullinan
I think you Stanley dawg, you best be done-y with that funny
Treat yourself with me some that yayo and I said my nose is runny
Gotta run it, uh, I gotta run it, uh
And don't you talk to me unless you countin' hunnids, uh

[Chorus]
Ayo, damn they think I'm perfect, damn I think I'm perfect
Damn I'm really perfect, pus*y, damn I really ate, yo
Damn they think I'm perfect, damn I'm really perfect
Damn I'm really perfect, pus*y, damn I'm picture perfect
[Verse 2]
I just shot him up and then I used him as a sample
Send him on the run, tease the grip I got the sample
Ooh yeah, lil b*tch I'm a handful
All this f*cking cash turned me to a dance ho
Hand me that strap I'ma fix the problem
Why he talking all that sh*t? I fully can stop him
It ain't never [?] b*tch push a straight drop
I ain't f*ck with no cars but I'm tryna get the flick top
Uh, that's a motherf*ckin' daily bar
I put it in the box and I ain't talkin' mailing, boy
I'm the best f*cking rapper out my city, it's true
How the f*ck everyone watch? Man I do not have a clue

[Chorus]
Ayo, damn they think I'm perfect, damn I think I'm perfect
Damn I'm really perfect, pus*y, damn I really ate, yo
Damn they think I'm perfect, damn I'm really perfect
Damn I'm really perfect, pus*y, damn I'm picture perfect