letra de model bitches - reg mason
juul in my lungs
groovy the one
ju is the one
i am the son
of woman who skin been bathing in sun
i do it the best
i drip when i walk
a walking finesse
you dont want a problem
them boysll come get you for half of a check
she gimme s-x
rub on my tummy im suckin her breast
give it a rest
we already here you might be up next
im sorry im boastful
but the money is common in duffels and boat loads
b-tch call me santa
cause she know im that i got the ho ho hoes
who gonna test me
ride in a tesla she wan molest me
goons i got plenty
i aint gotta pay em just poor up the henny
b-tch shut the f-ck up
you all on my d-ck but before you was stuck up
hoe i dont lucked up
and i know you only want a cut
-hook-
model b-tch she jump on it
model b-tch yeah she naughty
model b-tches i dont want em, no
model b-tches dont want em, no
hop out the whip yeah im off it
hop out the whip exhausted
model b-tch she jump on it
model b-tch yeah she naughty
model b-tches dont want em
model b-tches dont want em
out my face yeah im haulin
chain hangin like im ballin
yeah you know yeah she callin
lean fallin in my closet
f-cked her good now she coughin
her friends stay makin comments
my friends they f-cked all them
p-ss her back like a bonnet
zoomin out like a commit
silly b-tches stop talking
smart b-tches hurt my wallet
i dont want em i dont want em
h-lla hoes i just tossed em
my minds bouta vomit
-hook-
f-cked up t–th
tight wig and a mini skirt
im bout to take yo chick, yo mom, yo crib, put yo -ss in a ditch but first
im so problematic. b-tch i started, all you f-ckers bought it
im a model for the coolest b-tch up in the f-ckin planet
caught the bag in the summer
spent it all by the winter
boi i got that body bag in the cali trip, by december
slower
automatic caught it tragic, in a f-cking blender
2014 from karmaloop to f-cking plndr
n-ggas know i been the realest from the realest state
all this f-ck sh-t just isnt in my real estate
hollywood, bollywood, im international
f-ck thall e foo lame sh-t, that aint the
status quo
b-tch
im in ya mothers whole dome like a b-ttered roll
bifch
im so country we dont even have to have a phone b-tch
all you phony, one trick pony, that so practical
b-tch
im in the death camp got that red stamp, so im set to go
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