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Correct Models & Bottles Lyrics
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Drinks up in the air To the sky, ain't no tellin' what we gon' get on tonight Drinks up in the air For the realest nigga and bitches that's in here tonight Damn, these hoes, they goin' They just wanna turn up Know all them bad bitches, they love me Well, then drinks is on us And on, been on, can't help it Models, actresses and bottles Were all chillin' with my niggas Models, actresses and bottles It's a celebration bitches Throw 'em up if you a mistress Put your hands in the air Wave 'em like you just don't care You went from rags to riches and I get it 'cause you on Partyin' like you ain't never had nothin' Middle fingers in the sky for the haters You ain't never really been up on my level so don't try to holla When you see me ridin' out in Vegas, whew 'Cause I be poppin' the bottles because I'll be able Just look at my table There's nothin' but models and nothin' but dollars Look at lil momma She wanna holla, she wanna follow, she wanna swallow, whew After the fefe I got insta plans, she wanna see me I gain insta fans when I be me I'm on Instagram in a GT What? That's right I'mma fuck with her for the night I don't give a fuck what you like I'm up in the club but I'm right Let her know that we are the family We on the pedigree, we are celebrities And you know I'm smokin' weed and I'm ready Like I be at the Grammys, the party is heavy And I got the fetti And I'm off a Xanny and she got the panties Drinks up in the air To the sky, ain't no tellin' what we gon' get on tonight Drinks up in the air For the realest nigga and bitches that's in here tonight Damn, these hoes, they goin' They just wanna turn up Know all them bad bitches, they love me Well, then drinks is on us And on, been on, can't help it Models, actresses and bottles Were all chillin' with my niggas Models, actresses and bottles Okay I walk up in the club, I be fresh to death All black, dressed to kill Poking out my hip, baby that's the steel Niggas snitches so I keep that concealed And that .45 got a lotta kickback When it go click-clack Make a nigga get back Shawty in the red dress, make her shit clap Take her to the back 'cause I'm tryna hit that Lil chick wanna be a model, ay Took her to the back, made her swallow And I just bought 20 bottles The Rosé got me goin' full throttle She know a young nigga got a check, check, check Condos sittin' on my neck, neck, neck 25 racks sittin' in my right pocket Some tight jeans, Bibby can't dress like that Wherever we go, hoes follow I be with killers and robbers .40, filled up them hollows We gon' clap like Apollo On, been on, can't help it All of these bitches, I share 'em All of my niggas is thugs And they gon' do just what I tell 'em Drinks up in the air To the sky, ain't no tellin' what we gon' get on tonight Drinks up in the air For the realest nigga and bitches that's in here tonight Damn, these hoes, they goin' They just wanna turn up Know all them bad bitches, they love me Well, then drinks is on us And on, been on, can't help it Models, actresses and bottles Were all chillin' with my niggas Models, actresses and bottles
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