Model lyrics

[Hook: Rico] x2
Gucci, Louie, Prada
Dolce and Gabbana
I don't f*ck with basic hoes, my b*tches wear designer
Yo girlfriend's a basic hoe, my b*tch is a model
My b*tch is a model, my girlfriend's a model

[Verse 1: Rico]
My b*tch is a model
Took her out that basic now she Dolce and Gabbana
Gucci, Louie, Prada
And b*tch is so basic she still stuck in Aeropostale
And bands don't make her dance she twerkin' for a couple dolla's
Took her outta West Hill now she Lenox Mall shoppin'
Her [??] Chanel, that's all my b*tches coppin'
Crispin, Louie Vuitton, and just T.R.U is what she rockin'
My b*tch fresh to death, and yo b*tch lookin stylish

[Verse 2: Blacc Zacc]
I got a b*tch named Alana
She always taking pictures man I think that b*tch a model
Hold up you can't holla nig cause you ain't got no dolla's
My b*tch wear them Prada's
Yo b*tch Aeropostale
My b*tch wear some commas
Gucci, Louie, Prada yeah she stay in YSL
She rocking Micheal Korrs but she love her some Chanel
I treat her very well, cause n*gga I got paper
I ain't got no patience, for any hoe that's basic

[Hook] x2

[Verse 3: Beno]
I eat that pus*y like stranded on a island
That kush got me higher than a pilot
I put them G's on my b*tch like we smuggle cain
Her bag Gucci and these T.R.U's the same damn thing
She don't rock that HCO, that's for them basic hoes
She don't rock that Apple Bottom, that's for them ratchet hoes
I give her that horse di*k, that make her a stallion
She on fire call uncle Curt and Calvin

[Verse 4: Neeko]
My b*tch is a model
Yeah we poppin bottles every time we in the party lame n*ggas try to holla
All we wear designer, you ain't never seen this
Pull like a Persian in my gold yeah I'm beamin, gleamin'
Ask my n*gga Rico how we do it
All I wear is Nike so you know that I just do it
Hold yo b*tch n*gga, all we do is flex n*gga
Checks havin' 6 figures, cause I'm a rich n*gga

[Hook]