Luyện nghe bài hát Models & Bottles

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

a celebration bitches
Throw 'em up if you a
Put hands in the air
Wave 'em like you just care
You went from rags to and I get it 'cause you on
Partyin' like you ain't had nothin'
Middle in the sky for the haters
You never really been up on my level so don't try to holla
you see me ridin' out in Vegas, whew
'Cause I be the bottles because I'll be able
Just at my table
There's nothin' but models and but dollars
Look at lil
She wanna holla, she wanna follow, she wanna swallow,
After the
I got plans, she wanna see me
I insta fans when I be me
I'm on in a GT
What? That's
I'mma fuck her for the night
I don't give a fuck what you
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
Like I be at the Grammys, the 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 and bitches that's in here tonight
Damn, these hoes, goin'
They just turn up
Know all bad bitches, they love me
Well, then is on us
And on, on, can't help it
Models, actresses and
all chillin' with my niggas
Models, actresses and

Okay I walk up in the club, I be fresh to
All black, dressed to
Poking out my hip, that's the steel
Niggas snitches so I that concealed
And .45 got a lotta kickback
When it go
Make a nigga get
Shawty in the red dress, make her shit
Take her to the 'cause I'm tryna hit that
Lil chick be a model, ay
Took her to the back, made her
And I just bought 20
The Rosé got me goin' full
She know a young got a check, check, check
Condos on my neck, neck, neck
25 racks in my right pocket
tight jeans, Bibby can't dress like that

Wherever we go, hoes
I be with killers and
.40, up them hollows
We gon' clap Apollo
On, on, can't help it
All of these bitches, I 'em
All of my is thugs
And they gon' do just what I 'em

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, hoes, they goin'
just wanna turn 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