Luyện nghe bài hát Stick to the Models

Ayy, bro, is that
ATL Jacob, ATL
Yeah,
through the clouds, ain't I never, never comin' down
Never down, oh
yeah, yeah

Told my bitch to find us a bitch we can on together tomorrow
Fuckin' my up,
fuckin' a brick up, yeah, and hop on a charter
I go to sprintin', I go to off for cash, yeah, I'm not a jogger
I went to Neptune, I went to Mars, yeah, get hotter than lava
'Cause I'm in mode,
everything on go, I got a deal my goggles
Suicide doors, oh, my goals, thankin' my heavenly father
I'm on my grind, ain't no down, I done put up the bottle
I'm on that boy shit, yeah, I'ma just stick to the models

I'ma just stick to the and hit it
just stick to the guala and get it
I can't come up short, I'm to get it
I can afford to keep all my
I got her laid up, she bad and
I got my up, I'm carryin' my city
I got vicarious, my ears, blurry
Put up, no worries, she know she
I it real, ain't talkin' absurd
I lost the feelin' of drankin' on
Put up them M's, my Reserve
Tell you the truth, I got caught in the
Tell you the truth, I come up from the
She play with no panties, a bitty skirt
I hit it on and I made it squirt
A really rich nigga, and I'm goin'

Told my bitch to find us a bitch we can fuck on tomorrow
my wrist up,
fuckin' a up, yeah, go'n and hop on a charter
I go to sprintin', I go to off for cash, yeah, I'm not a jogger
I to Neptune, I went to Mars, yeah, streets get hotter than lava
'Cause I'm in mode,
on go, I got a deal with my goggles
Suicide doors, oh, reachin' my goals, thankin' my heavenly
I'm on my grind, ain't no slowin' down, I done put up the
I'm on that boy shit, yeah, I'ma just stick to the models

I got two snow bunnies
Sendin' me to the 'Gram
I got some bitches, linin' up
They wanna fuck me just who I am
I fucked them gold digging
I never will love her or her, but pay her
Lookin' out for her, but takin' care of her
She know it ain't no way in
I it real with you, keep it real with me
all we can do
Know how to deal with you, know how to deal me
Shawty get wet as a
We it fair game
When it come down to my bros and swappin' the
I send my main thang to get main thang
We gon' fuck ho on the low

Told my bitch to find us a bitch we can on together tomorrow
Fuckin' my up,
fuckin' a up, yeah, go'n and hop on a charter
I go to sprintin', I go to off for cash, yeah, I'm not a jogger
I went to Neptune, I went to Mars, yeah, get hotter than lava
'Cause I'm in mode,
on go, I got a deal with my goggles
Suicide doors, oh, my goals, thankin' my heavenly father
I'm on my grind, no slowin' down, I done put up the bottle
I'm on that pretty boy shit, yeah, I'ma just to the models

I keep it real, ain't talkin'
I lost the feelin' of drankin' on
Put up them M's, my Reserve
you the truth, I got caught in the urge
Two blonde snow
Sendin' me to the 'Gram
Deal you
Who know how to deal with you, know how to deal me
Shawty get wet as a
Who how to
Deal you