[Intro]
(Smoov, what's good, baby?)
[Chorus]
I don't wanna fuck no rat, I want a model
No, you can't hit my mud, bitch, here's a bottle
I know you see me shinin', n***as think I hit the lotto
I'm really all gas, I know you see me on the trottle
I don't wanna fuck no rat, I want a model
No, you can't hit my mud, bitch, here's a bottle
I know you see me shinin', n***as think I hit the lotto
I'm really all gas, I know you see me on the trottle
[Verse 1]
I'm really all gas, I know you see me on the trottle
Neck and wrist broke, n***as think I hit the lotto
This a fully auto 'cause these bums want my gold
I'll never let a broke bitch near my dough
I'll never let a dumb bitch go through my phone
Police-ass n***a need to stay away from my homies
I ain't nevеr, ever left thе house without my .40
Dead presidents with me, I ain't here by my lonely
I ain't tryna hear nan n***a talkin' 'bout I owe him
Better get your homies off my comments 'fore I blow 'em
I can't tell the time, lil' n***a, 'cause my watch glowin'
Diamonds goin' crazy, schizophrenic, they bipolar
[Chorus]
I don't wanna fuck no rat, I want a model
No, you can't hit my mud, bitch, here's a bottle
I know you see me shinin', n***as think I hit the lotto
I'm really all gas, I know you see me on the trottle
I don't wanna fuck no rat, I want a model
No, you can't hit my mud, bitch, here's a bottle
I know you see me shinin', n***as think I hit the lotto
I'm really all gas, I know you see me on the trottle
[Verse 2]
I'm always in the front, so these n***as wanna follow
Dick in her throat so far I made her gargle
Fly young n***a, bitches thinkin' I'm a model
I'm slidin' in a foreign and you slidin' in a Tahoe?
Don't get it fucked up, my youngest n***as not broke
Flash on any bitch that wanna sit up on my pole
Spent about a ten-piece at Neimans on my clothes
I don't want no broke ass bitch up in my zone
He gon' need more than some dough to get up what I'm on
I don't wanna hear about no n***as that's my clones
I don't need no bitch, can do bad by my lonely
I can't last a week in the streets without my codeine
[Chorus]
I don't wanna fuck no rat, I want a model
No, you can't hit my mud, bitch, here's a bottle
I know you see me shinin', n***as think I hit the lotto
I'm really all gas, I know you see me on the trottle
I don't wanna fuck no rat, I want a model
No, you can't hit my mud, bitch, here's a bottle
I know you see me shinin', n***as think I hit the lotto
I'm really all gas, I know you see me on the trottle
[Verse 3]
N***a hate the Plug 'cause I really am a problem
Reach for my gold, he gon' end up in a coffin
Fuck a n***a bitch 'cause she think a n***a awesome
To get your homie blood off your shirt, gon' need some Awesome
Drakeo a millionaire, but the streets gon' under boss him
N***as wanna rob us 'cause we always out here flossin'
Blowin' hella bands, we ain't worryin' 'bout what it's costin'
Nerds in my DM, 'cause his bitch I'm always doggin'
Police-ass n***as in my business playin' possum
Get your ass stripped for your grams, you on that soft shit
You'll get flipped, we ain't really with all that talkin'
You need to free the bitch, need to quit it with all that hoggin'