Luyện nghe bài hát Models & Bottles

up in the air
To the sky, ain't no tellin' what we gon' get on
up in the air
For the realest nigga and that's in here tonight
Damn, hoes, they goin'
They wanna turn up
Know all them bad bitches, they me
Well, drinks is on us
And on, been on, help it
Models, and bottles
Were all with my niggas
Models, actresses and

It's a bitches
Throw 'em up if you a
Put your in the air
Wave 'em you just don't care
You went from to riches and I get it 'cause you on
Partyin' like you ain't had nothin'
Middle fingers in the sky for the
You ain't never really been up on my so don't try to holla
When you see me ridin' out in Vegas,
'Cause I be the bottles because I'll be able
Just look at my
There's nothin' but models and but dollars
at lil momma
She wanna holla, she wanna follow, she wanna swallow,
the fefe
I got plans, she wanna see me
I gain insta when I be me
I'm on in a GT
What? right
I'mma fuck her for the night
I don't give a what you like
I'm up in the club but I'm
Let her that we are the family
We on the pedigree, we are
And you know I'm weed and I'm ready
I be at the Grammys, the party is heavy
And I got the
And I'm off a Xanny and she got the

up in the air
To the sky, ain't no tellin' what we gon' get on
up in the air
For the realest nigga and bitches that's in here
Damn, these hoes, goin'
They just wanna up
Know all bad bitches, they love me
Well, drinks is on us
And on, been on, can't it
Models, actresses and
all chillin' with my niggas
Models, actresses and

I walk up in the club, I be fresh to death
All black, to kill
out my hip, baby that's the steel
Niggas snitches so I keep that
And .45 got a lotta kickback
it go click-clack
Make a get back
Shawty in the red dress, make her shit
Take her to the back 'cause I'm hit that
Lil chick be a model, ay
Took her to the back, her swallow
And I just bought 20
The Rosé got me goin' full
She know a nigga got a check, check, check
sittin' on my neck, neck, neck
25 sittin' in my right pocket
Some jeans, Bibby can't dress like that

we go, hoes follow
I be killers and robbers
.40, filled up them
We clap like Apollo
On, been on, can't it
All of these bitches, I 'em
All of my is thugs
And they gon' do just I tell 'em

up in the air
To the sky, ain't no tellin' what we get on tonight
up in the air
For the realest nigga and that's in here tonight
Damn, these hoes, goin'
They just wanna up
Know all bad bitches, they love me
Well, then is on us
And on, on, can't help it
Models, and bottles
all chillin' with my niggas
Models, actresses and