UnoTheActivist, ManMan Savage - Models lyrics

All my bitches bad
They look just like models
All my bitches bad
They look just like models
All my bitches bad
They look just like models
I told her take her clothes off
And go and model we smokin Pressure
And drinkin out the Rosay bottle
I fuck one today, another one tomorrow
I keep a jackpot, won the fuckin lotto

Hold on my face, give me face
Hot in the trap, but I don't leave a trace
She see me sinnin, and she give me chace
Bought a bitch Jimmy Chew, then
Gave her a Rolli, i know you don't hate
From the trap, so I know it's all great
I'm from the grove, so I ball till the grave
Me and my chick, she tell me she ready
Just sold some birds
And they fly as a feather
I can't get these racks in the weather
Baby, you not even tryna be special
My bitches bad, I sware they the
Best, my bitches bad, yeah
I sware they the best
They goin Finesse, do whatever I tell them
I just might trip on Mason Marjellas
Swingin the hand with no fellas
I came with all the Phantoms
I touch her, I know she goin feel it
Don't get caught up in your feelings
Cause I got a boatload of bitches
I got caught up in the trentches, lil baby
Let's get it

All my bitches bad
They look just like models
All my bitches bad
They look just like models
All my bitches bad
They look just like models
I told her take her clothes off
And go and model we smokin Pressure
And drinkin out the Rosay bottle
I fuck one today, another one tomorrow
I keep a jackpot, won the fuckin lotto

She goin take her clothes off, she goin model
She goin turn up, if she hit the bottle
She a bad bitch, she look like a model
I got many women, she like them models
And I got a 9, with 30 at the bottom
I keep a top model bitch, for the 5 O
I get them bitches in love with a nigga
Fuck a follo
Every bitch that I have look like a model
If you want my bitch
You can go hit the bottle
You can suck the dick
But you can't hit the bottle
I hit it from the back
And I wasn't hittin no bottles
All my bitches bad, they a fuckin problem

All my bitches bad
They look just like models
All my bitches bad
They look just like models
All my bitches bad
They look just like models
I told her take her clothes off
And go and model we smokin Pressure
And drinkin out the Rosay bottle
I fuck one today, another one tomorrow
I keep a jackpot, won the fuckin lotto