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manman savage – models lyrics

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[chorus: manman savage]
all my b-tches bad, they look just like models
all my b-tches bad, they look just like models
all my b-tches bad, they look just like models
i told her take her clothes off, and go and model
we smokin pressure, and drinkin out the rosay bottle
i f-ck one today, another one tomorrow
i keep a jackpot, won the f-ckin lotto

[verse 1: unotheactivist]
hold on my face, give me face
hot in the trap, but i don’t leave a trace
she see me sinnin, and she give me chace
bought a b-tch jimmy chew, then gave her a rolli, i know you don’t hate
from the trap, so i know it’s all great
i’m from the grove, so i ball till the grave
me and my chick, she tell me she ready
just sold some birds, and they fly as a feather
i can’t get these racks in the weather
baby, you not even tryna be special
my b-tches bad, i sware they the best, my b-tches bad, yeah, i sware they the best
they goin finesse, do whatever i tell them
i just might trip on mason marjellas
swingin the hand with no fellas
i came with all the phantoms
i touch her, i know she goin feel it
don’t get caught up in your feelings
cause i got a boatload of b-tches
i got caught up in the trentches, lil baby, let’s get it

[chorus: manman savage]
all my b-tches bad, they look just like models
all my b-tches bad, they look just like models
all my b-tches bad, they look just like models
i told her take her clothes off, and go and model
we smokin pressure, and drinkin out the rosay bottle
i f-ck one today, another one tomorrow
i keep a jackpot, won the f-ckin lotto

[verse 2: manman savage]
she goin take her clothes off, she goin model
she goin turn up, if she hit the bottle
she a bad b-tch, she look like a model
i got many women, she like them models
and i got a 9, with 30 at the bottom
i keep a top model b-tch, for the 5 o
i get them b-tches in love with a n-gga, f-ck a follo
every b-tch that i have look like a model
if you want my b-tch, you can go hit the bottle
you can suck the d-ck, but you can’t hit the bottle
i hit it from the back, and i wasn’t hittin no bottles
all my b-tches bad, they a f-ckin problem

[chorus: manman savage]
all my b-tches bad, they look just like models
all my b-tches bad, they look just like models
all my b-tches bad, they look just like models
i told her take her clothes off, and go and model
we smokin pressure, and drinkin out the rosay bottle
i f-ck one today, another one tomorrow
i keep a jackpot, won the f-ckin lotto



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