Model Broads

We could be superstars I be fuckin' the baddest hoe model broads Out of this world like I flew to Mars she wishin' on me like a shooting star I keep a rocket in these lor skinny jeans, up it and shoot feel like Jalen Green Claim I'm the one like she Billie Jean I'm one of a kind I want the money and the fame, fuck what you heard Never been the type to mince my words my heart's in a hearse Call me Shrek I'm divin' in her swamp I'm drinkin' mud like water I be chiefin' Sosa New bitch bad she mocha Put dick in her stomach she runnin' Sha'Carri Try'n get rich and give her a son If you want smoke, stuff you ina blunt Ain't killer but don't try'n touch me might panic and up it and blow (BOOM) I grip the pole she try'n dance on it up, down, clap for me Like a dyke up a strap on me (Let's go) I don't like titties, I need me a bitch with a ass Ain't talkin' a whole lotta back just somethin' to grab slap I needa to see sumn shake when I hit from the back Grip her head put her face in my lap I be the one I need my hoe by the 2 threesome me you and you Fox 45 I'ma kill it again 'fore the Henn she was barely a six or a 7 put this 8 in a 9, but swear she a ten She like it nasty bands will make her dance Throw it back, pull her hair, rip out her track (yadig) She been tryna fuck the kid Make her fold lawn chair Lor mama top tier We could be superstars I be fuckin' the baddest hoe model broads Out of this world like I flew to Mars she wishin' on me like a shooting star I keep a rocket in these lor skinny jeans, up it and shoot feel like Jalen Green Claim I'm the one like she Billie Jean I'm one of a kind I need my hoes in multiples To tell the truth I be off a perky, she don't like it I'm just gettin' loose Drinkin' Wocky like it's juice Crack the seal I'm leanin proof Livin' I be livin' wild child, no civilian Need a few hoes, not just two hoes Ballin' Embiid she let me score liking three posts (ewww) This shit too easy I want all your friends, plus you I'm way too greedy Got on a Walmart tee but these jeans from DTLR (who ain't got motion nigga) Prada fragrance my cologne, I don't gotta do too much Still gon' slut the baddest hoe My heart too big I love em all I don't beef I turn on prime whenever she want meat Strapped up still might hit her raw Fell in love with rough sex with a rough neck (eww) We could be superstars I be fuckin' the baddest hoe model broads Out of this world like I flew to Mars she wishin' on me like a shooting star I keep a rocket in these lor skinny jeans, up it and shoot feel like Jalen Green Claim I'm the one like she Billie Jean I'm one of a kind (I'm one of a kind) (I'm one of a kind) (I'm one of a kind) Who ain't got motion nigga? (Let's go) (Okay)