Lyrics of Nobody's perfect

Hey
Oh yeah
Uh cole world
Uh oh yeah
Yeah
This is for all the fans that waited
The bitch niggas that hated
Old hoes we dated
Look mama we made it
Your son out in barbados
Cheese, eggs and potatoes
Smokin' weed on the beach
My mind workin' like play doh
Analyzing the world
Fantasing 'bout girls
I'm handing diamonds and pearls
And vandalising her curls
Sweating her weave out
Moan as she breeths out
Fuck i'm doing in parties with hov and steve scout
I step over piranha
Death over dishonor
They killing niggas for jays
That's death over designer
Hey cole heating up like that left over lasagna
Remember when i used to be stressed over dawana
Now a nigga only texting
Get stressed over rihanna's
Im talking 10's and better
Hood bitches 10's a sweaters
And we always argue 'bout the same thang
And tell me why we gotta argue bout the same same thang well
Nobody's perfect unh
Noboy's perfect ah ah unh