Model - Plies

How ya’ll say It up north?

no home

I looked in da mirror dis morning bro

And I said I’m finna give dis rapping shit up bro

Bitch I look to handsome to be rapping

Bitch I’m a model

Bitch I’m a model

Called a photographer

Dressed like I’m going to a photo shoot partner

Bitch I’m a model

Millionaire Posture

Jewelry cost me over one million dollars

Bitch I’m a model

GQ starter

Everything I do watch these other niggas follow

Bitch I’m a model

No nigga hotter

Later on tonight I’m fucking somebodys daughter

I look so good good good good good

And I am from the hood hood hood hood hood

These hoes point look look look look look

My ear is off the hook hook hook hook hook

I look like a model, 7 days a week

I am to clean, hell na I can’t speak

12 hundred on the jeans

5 hundred on the feet

3 goon chains a hundred 40 thousand dollars each

400 20 thousand, I can show you the receipt

You can tell how I walk I was made for T. V

You can tell by the jewels I am some-bod-dy

I am the sharpest nigga living who the fuck you supposed to be

Look like I am on the run run run run way

And I am the shit what else the fuck I’m posed to say

You can catch me in that Mazerati later on today

With 200 thousand worth of jewelry on, ok

And who is my designer?

I don’t really wanna say

And I only do 40 when I’m on the highway

So you can see that candy candy candy candy spray

And I want you to see this handsome handsome handsome face

And I had hoes way before I was rich

But now that I got money I got millions I can pick

Cause money make most of these broads fuck quick

And I am so fly I can’t help it

I need to be on the cover of a fucking magazine

Cause I am the handsomest nigga you fucking seen

I am so dope put me on the triple beam

Ammo on my waste I got them racks up in my jeans

Call me Mr. Lysol da boy is so clean

Catch me in the club you would think I’m on a bean

I am really loaded 60, 000 in my jeans

And I feel safe, I got shooters on my team