Models & Bottles (Explicit)

Models & Bottles (Explicit) - Lil Bibby/Twista/Jeremih

Drinks up in the air

To the sky ain't tellin' what going on tonight

Drinks up in the air

For the realest n***a livin' tonight

D**n keys they goin'

They won't turn up

Know all them bad b***hes they love me

Well them drinks is on us

They all can't help it

Models actresses and bottles

Bro chillin' with my n***as

Models actresses and bottles

It's a celebration b***hes

Throw 'em up if you're a mission

Put your hands in the air

Wave 'em like you just don't care

You went from rags to riches

And I get it 'cause you on

Partyin' like you ain't never had nothin'

Middle fingers in the sky for the haters

You ain't never really been up

On my level so don't try to holla

When you see me ridin' out of Vegas whew

'Cause I be poppin' the bottles because I'll be able

Just look at my table

There's nothin' but models and nothin' but dollars

Lookin' at momma

She wanna holla she wanna follow she wanna swallow whew

After the fee fee

I got insta plans she wanna see me

I gain insta fans when I be me

I'm on Instagram in a GT

What that's right

I'mma f**k with her for the night

I don't give a f**k what you like

I'm up in the club but I'm right

Let her know that we are the family

We on the pedigree we are celebrities

And you know I'm smokin' w**d and I'm ready

Like I be at the Grammys the party is heavy

And I got the fetti

And I'm off a Xanny and she got the panties

Drinks up in the air

To the sky ain't tellin' what going on tonight

Drinks up in the air

For the realest n***a livin' tonight

D**n keys they goin'

They won't turn up

Know all them bad b***hes they love me

Well them drinks is on us

They all can't help it

Models actresses and bottles

Bro chillin' with my n***as

Models actresses and bottles

Okay I walk up in the club I be fresh to death

All black dressed to kill

Bumpin' on my hip baby that's the steel

B***hes so I keep that concealed

And that 45 got a lotta kickback

When it go click-clack

Make a n***a get back

Shawty in the red dress make her a*s clap

Take her to the back 'cause I'm tryna hit that

Lil chick wanna be a model ay

Took her to the back made her swallow

And I just bought 20 bottles

The Rosé got me goin' full throttle

She know a young n***a got a check check check

Condos sittin' on my neck neck neck

25 racks sittin' in my right pocket

Some tight jeans Bibby can't dress like that

Wherever we go hoes follow

I be with killers and robbers

40 filled up them hollows

We gon' clap like Apollo

On and on can't help it

All of these b***hes I share 'em

All of my n***as is thugs

Say n***a do just wanna

Tell 'em the put

Drinks up in the air

To the sky ain't tellin' what going on tonight

Drinks up in the air

For the realest n***a livin' tonight

D**n keys they goin'

They won't turn up

Know all them bad b***hes they love me

Well them drinks is on us

They all can't help it

Models actresses and bottles

Bro chillin' with my n***as

Models actresses and bottles