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Models lyrics

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Models song lyrics by FVILED SINNER official

Models is a song in English

Fuck on hoes that look like models Can't stop till this cash on auto
All my hoes be bad and swallow wavy like the dad of Otto
All my bros say less, I got em Damn things change, I came from the bottom
Ministry with the heat, we not them Drop an opp same spot, I spot them
Fuck on hoes that look like models Can't stop till this cash on auto
All my hoes be bad and swallow Wavy like the dad of otto
All my bros sayless, I got em Damn things change, I came from the bottom
Ministry with the heat, we not them Drop an opp same spot I spot them
Fuck on hoes that look like models They suck on pole like it's a bottle
Vision good, I cleaned the goggles Drip insane like I hit the lotto
Fuck on hoes that look like models Fuck on hoes that look like models
Fuck on hoes that look like models Feed them dick, not no McDonald's
No cap, i slee bro, like Ronald Catch an opp better duck like Donald
Give a fuck, bitch, what you tryna Either swallow, or it's the condom
Accent Cali, She from China, close designer Life be finer, life be liver
I be higher, I be tighter, he vagina Shout out to the riders, hitters and the drivers
Soldiers and the visors Whole team, some survivors
Doing what we want, yeah Put em in a blunt, yeah
Caught em in a hunt, yeah Ambo picked em up, yeah
Fuck on hoes that look like models Can't stop till this cash on auto
All my hoes be bad and swallow wavy like the dad of Otto
All my bros say less, I got em Damn things change, I came from the bottom
Ministry with the heat, we not them Drop an opp same spot, I spot them
They suck on pole like it's a bottle Vision good, I clean the goggles
Drip insane like I hit the lotto Fuck on hoes that look like models
Fuck on hoes that look like models Fuck on hoes that look like models
Feed them dick, not no McDonald's
We set trends, we don't follow Out the mud, out the grotto
Boy, I swear we all got hollows, all got bobbles, Though you borrow, walk with waddle
He a gago, that's a Tagalog, No tomato on the go-go
On the low-low, ridin' solo with Muskato
Lala off that gas, spendin' all this cash, ayy
Runnin' do the dash, ayy Fuck her from the back, ayy
Grab her by the naps, ayy all my niggas trap, ayy
Go for tip or tat, yeah Go for tip or tat, yeah
My bitch is a brat, yeah Countin' up the scratch, yeah
My Glock on my lap, yeah all my opps, some cats, yeah
Catch them, they get bapped, uh Give that kid a nap, uh
Put him in a pack, uh That boy full of cap, uh
Send him on a task, uh That boy full of, yeah, yeah, yeah
Fuck on hoes that look like models Can't stop till this cash on auto
All my hoes be bad and swallow wavy like the dad of Otto
All my bros say less, I got em Damn things change, I came from the bottom
Ministry with the heat, we not them Drop an opp same spot, I spot them
Fuck on hoes that look like models Can't stop till this cash on auto
All my hoes be bad and swallow Wavey like the dad of otto
All my bros sayless, I got em Damn things change, I came from the bottom
Ministry with the heat, we not them Drop an opp same spot I spot them
Fuck on hoes that look like models They suck on pole like it's a bottle
Vision good, I clean the goggles Drip insane like I hit the lotto
Fuck on hoes that look like models Fuck on hoes that look like models
Fuck on hoes that look like models feed them dick, not no McDonald's
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No unauthorized reproduction of lyric.
Writer: Kota Bivins
Copyright: O/B/O DistroKid

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