Audio Push, Mann - Model (K) lyrics

Is too many woodies on the wall
Baby why you're not dancing
Got you in there thinking you're fancy
I like my girls nasty
You ain't with it don't ask me
So tell em girls to stop that askin'
We don't want models I need me a ratchet
We don't want models I need me a ratchet
We don't want models I need me a ratchet
We don't want models I need me a ratchet

I say I say this one for them ratchets
They come and sweat they weave out
Yeah it's like that throw it
Back now I leave out
I love ratchets and it's a lot in here
If she ain't shaking plain and simple
Get her out of here
I guess her daddy girl quit
It Price took it nigga
I know that you ain't hit the


Club just to look at niggas
You paid to get in so drinking with me free
And if you don't shake it for
Anybody it should be me
So ah what's going down
Drop it like it's heaven Lord
Jesus Lord Little Caesar's baby
Keep it hot and ready
The bakers in here shaking me stuck
Up woodies say to me
Money yeah I'm making it so baby
Make it shake a bit
Come in my section cause it's going up
Is stroke woodies think I seen
A couple throwin' up
How many shots have I had like five
Our side of the club is live, but

Is too many woodies on the wall
Baby why you're not dancing
Got you in there thinking you're fancy
I like my girls nasty
You ain't with it don't ask me
So tell em girls to stop that askin'
We don't want models I need me a ratchet
We don't want models I need me a ratchet
We don't want models I need me a ratchet
We don't want models I need me a ratchet

One time, B-Oh-Dub, one time
Look you say you ratchet baby I see that
You love the vixen oh yeah I need that
I love her bamboos and her and her tattoos
She told me run that I put on my track shoes
Put out the erk and jerk now she with it
If she the fertilizer I'm a put a seed in it
But, I came with my girl I'm slipin
She caught me dancing with a ratchet
Now she trip nails nails did
Nice weave no braids
Turnt up she ain't turnin down no fakes
And I ain't either
Cause all the brodies act out
Head up, pssh nigga please
You getting packed out
Models on the wall who finna try
They all stucked up glued to the sky
So I'm a grab a ratchet quickly
Take her take her home
And most life she gon' get a quick me bOW!

Is too many woodies on the wall
Baby why you're not dancing
Got you in there thinking you're fancy
I like my girls nasty
You ain't with it don't ask me
So tell em girls to stop that askin'
We don't want models I need me a ratchet
We don't want models I need me a ratchet
We don't want models I need me a ratchet
We don't want models I need me a ratchet

What's happenin' you too pretty to dance
Bet If I was a ball player
You would give me a chance
You too saditty for Mann I'm looking
For a with it bitch
Who into hittin' licks and ain't afraid
To get it in with chicks
Ooh ooh that's the type of
Ho could get the dick
Now throw it back come fuck
With young richy rich
Big bootie but face ain't
The prettiest I never
Wifed a ratchet Momma ain't raised no idiot
West LA city bitch all on some pimpin'
BB and CG get all the attention
All the bad hoes meet me in detention
Mean stroke game I'll beat to your senses
Come see about it I'm with the
Bidness bet ya tweet about it
Be all in my mentions, yeah she a show stoppa
Lil ass man looking for a big bootie woopa
Yeah

Is too many woodies on the wall
Baby why you're not dancing
Got you in there thinking you're fancy
I like my girls nasty
You ain't with it don't ask me
So tell em girls to stop that askin'
We don't want models I need me a ratchet
We don't want models I need me a ratchet
We don't want models I need me a ratchet
We don't want models I need me a ratchet