Tumblr Modelz lyrics

[Intro]
I got Tumblr b*tches everywhere
They Tumblr models, they shaped like a bottle
I got Tumblr b*tches everywhere
(You want me to tell these folks to slide to Clique City one more time?)

[Chorus]
I got, I got Tumblr (Tumblr, Tumblr) b*tches (b*tches, oh)
I got, I got Tumblr (Tumblr, Tumblr) b*tches (b*tches, oh)
I got, I got Tumblr (Tumblr, Tumblr) b*tches (b*tches, oh)
I got, I got Tumblr (Tumblr, Tumblr) b*tches (b*tches, oh)

[Verse 1]
She got perfume all on my coat, now I need a new coat
Thirteendegrees, she know I get cold, puttin' my lyrics on every post
Shе love my swagger, she lovе my bag, huh
She love my swagger, I grab her head when I'm f*ckin' her
She say she Muslim but quick to show that damn body (Never)
I pull up on them opp ass n*ggas with big body (Sweater)
I got my hitters, quick scope, n*gga, hit the target (Let up)
In the car shawty throwin' brain off, I'm finna park it

[Chorus]
I got, I got Tumblr (Tumblr, Tumblr) b*tches (b*tches, oh)
I got, I got Tumblr (Tumblr, Tumblr) b*tches (b*tches, oh)
I got, I got Tumblr (Tumblr, Tumblr) b*tches (b*tches, oh)
I got, I got Tumblr (Tumblr, Tumblr) b*tches (b*tches, oh)
[Verse 2]
Had to put the Tom Ford glasses on to hide the tears
My ex b*tch f*cked me over and now she pushed me another gear
You know I gotta pop my sh*t and stomp on every damn fear
I got one love, it's the drank, you know it's not damn beer
I hang with the risk takers (b*tch)
I hang with bag chasers (Ayy)
Baby be for real, I'm a real-ass n*gga
Think I would hang with some fakers? (Baby)
You know I'm a ball hog, n*gga, scorin', Kobe, 2010 Lakers

[Chorus]
I got, I got Tumblr (Tumblr, Tumblr) b*tches (b*tches, oh)
I got, I got Tumblr (Tumblr, Tumblr) b*tches (b*tches, oh)
I got, I got Tumblr (Tumblr, Tumblr) b*tches (b*tches, oh)
I got, I got Tumblr (Tumblr, Tumblr) b*tches (b*tches, oh)