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Cuban Doll

Model Walk

 

Model Walk

(álbum: All Or Nothing - 2023)


(Street kings, we make music)

Bitches big mad, and these niggas can't have me
You a bum bitch, and your nigga want a baddie
Feeling like Griselda with the money in the mattress
Model walk on these bitches when I come on, stop the traffic
Make him stop, pause, hol' up, wait
When I put this ass in yo' face
Make him stop, pause, hol' up, wait
When I put this ass in yo' face

Bitches always in they feelings, what is really going on?
Blew a check on designer, throw the change at you bums
Got a Birkin on my arms, plenty Benjis in my wallet
Taking off on you bitches, conversation be on private
When we land, tip the pilot, throwing money, start a riot
You a fan, clap yo' hands if your pussy low mileage
We'll be riding, no brakes, and we roll like tires
Got a nigga, he a eater, suck me like a vampire
See, I ain't worried 'bout a bitch on some real shit
We getting money, send a drill, that's the kill switch
Model walk on you bitches, got designer on my frames
Cuban links on my neck, all you hoes know my name

Bitches big mad, and these niggas can't have me
You a bum bitch, and your nigga want a baddie
Feeling like Griselda with the money in the mattress
Model walk on these bitches when I come on, stop the traffic
Make him stop, pause, hol' up, wait
When I put this ass in yo' face
Make him stop, pause, hol' up, wait
When I put this ass in yo' face

Bad bitches make it pop like a rubber band
You ain't fucking with a juvenile, understand?
Chasing money, big bags, big plans
A real boss on his arm like a wristband
She a hater, need work on her body
Flirting with your nigga when I pull up in a Mase'
If you don't do it for the money, it's a hobby
Make me drop a bag like I came up in the lobby
I tell 'em, "Hey, bighead," like Yo Gotti
Send a CashApp or put it in the bitch pocket
And I ain't tripping if another bitch got it
Numbers don't lie, cut the check, that's a profit

Bitches big mad, and these niggas can't have me
You a bum bitch, and your nigga want a baddie
Feeling like Griselda with the money in the mattress
Model walk on these bitches when I come on, stop the traffic
Make him stop, pause, hol' up, wait
When I put this ass in yo' face
Make him stop, pause, hol' up, wait
When I put this ass in yo' face

(Street kings, we make music)

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