MODELS lyrics

[Intro]
​​underdogs
Yeah, bana, bana, baby

[Chorus]
I guess I'm the super villain ’cause they treatin' me like it
Been like this since the beginning, how the f*ck can I hide it?
n*gga just want the millions, industry tryna hide 'em
And I just break her heart, I leave that b*tch suicidal
n*gga tryna get up in it, I can’t make you my bridal
Hit the b*tch 'til I finish, this b*tch moanin' and cryin'
Throw that sh*t on my tab, somebody bring me a bottle
Pull up, come to my section, it's a thousand of models

[Verse]
f*ckin' this b*tch, said she feel it in her belly
I come through with that stick on me, the sh*t there is heavy
When I come through, hide your big homie, y'all n*ggas ain't ready
Peep my wrist, that sh*t thunderstorm, iced out, b*tch, baguette
I f*cked that b*tch then I forget it
Love the money, I got a fetish
Lot of money comin’ in steady
Three strokes, I f*ck up her belly
I met a bad b*tch out in Bali
I’m with my whoas, n*gga, call up Velly
Y'all n*ggas peons, R. Kelly
My pockets fat, ho, potbelly
Pour up a cup, pour up some more
They want it bad, I want it more
I’m off the drank, I'm movin' slow
Too many hoes, eeny-miny-moe
I'm countin’ cake, rollin' up dope
These n*ggas lame, copy the flow
Millions of b*tches, but I want his ho
I pop an X while it's like 4AM
[Chorus]
I'm the super villain 'cause they treatin' me like it
Been like this since the beginning, how the f*ck can I hide it?
n*gga just want the millions, industry tryna hide 'em
And I just break her heart, I leave that b*tch suicidal
n*gga tryna get up in it, I can't make you my bridal
Hit the b*tch 'til I finish, this b*tch moanin' and cryin'
Throw that sh*t on my tab, somebody bring me a bottle
Pull up, come to my section, it's a thousand of models

[Outro]
Models
Slatty
Grrt