Luyện nghe bài hát Stick to the Models

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

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 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, no slowin' down, I done put up the bottle
I'm on that pretty boy shit, yeah, just stick to the models

I'ma just to the models and hit it
I'ma just to the guala and get it
I can't come up short, I'm to get it
I can to keep all my bitches
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 she insured
I it real, ain't talkin' absurd
I lost the of drankin' on syrup
Put up them M's, my Federal
Tell you the truth, I got in the urge
Tell you the truth, I come up the dirt
She play with no panties, a lil' bitty
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 together
my wrist up,
fuckin' a brick up, yeah, go'n and hop on a
I go to sprintin', I go to take off for cash, yeah, I'm not a
I went to Neptune, I went to Mars, yeah, streets get hotter than
I'm in that mode,
everything on go, I got a deal with my
Suicide doors, oh, reachin' my goals, thankin' my heavenly
I'm on my grind, ain't no slowin' down, I put up the bottle
I'm on that pretty boy shit, yeah, I'ma just stick to the

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

Told my bitch to find us a bitch we can fuck on together
Fuckin' my up,
fuckin' a up, yeah, go'n and hop on a charter
I go to sprintin', I go to take off for cash, yeah, I'm not a
I went to Neptune, I went to Mars, yeah, streets get hotter than
I'm in that mode,
everything on go, I got a deal my goggles
Suicide doors, oh, reachin' my goals, thankin' my father
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 keep it real, ain't absurd
I lost the feelin' of on syrup
Put up M's, my Federal Reserve
Tell you the truth, I got in the urge
Two blonde bunnies
me pics to the 'Gram
Deal you
Who know how to deal you, know how to deal with me
Shawty get wet as a
Who how to
Deal you