m.d.m.b. - chase n. cashe lyrics
(verse)
models and dollars, dollars and models
bad b-tches and problems, yea you know that i got em
get the mollies, they pop em, shake the bottles on top em
fly was on all my bottles, we having perrier showers
dirty money and strippers, all my n-gg-s is tippers
all my life been a spender, live stuntin steak for my dinners
savor my compet-tion, clean the plate and dismiss em
treat the beef like fogo’s the chile, we heat with grillers
every song is a banger, what the f-ck is a fill up?
moonwalking to the cash, does that make me a thrilla?
i’m one h-ll of a n-gg-, hard to temper the simmer
rip to shirley and marty, i’ll never forget ya
get some mo kush and twist up
p-ss the ditches and swishas
backwards in papers, champagne and liquor
real demeanor in full, mad that i’m f-ckin they women
got em benchin on my love, missin out on auditions
i got them…
(hook)
models and dollars, mollies and bottles
bad b-tches and problems, yea you know that i got em
models and dollars, mollies and bottles
bad b-tches and problems, yea you know that i got em
i got models and dollars, mollies and bottles
bad b-tches and problems, yea you know that i got em
yea you know that i got em
bad b-tches and problems, yea you know that i got em
(verse)
lights, cameras and action like some knuckles is crackin
she wanna model for me and show it all to the m-sses
she with me taking pictures, posing up for a n-gg-
expose brick as the back drop, and then she take back shots
instagram – that’s my sh-t, she double tap on this d-ck
now all her friends wanna like it, leaving comments and sh-t
like how it feel? is he real? i can see him in my dreams
i’m so trill, she know the deal, she down to go for the 3
and yea i’m rollin rollin rollin, i ain’t slept in some weeks
man i ain’t slept in some years, cause i’m living my dream
sleep – the cousin of death, i’m tryna stay on my feet
six up not down, but i’m down for my team
die for what i believe, i believe in myself
even though i’m getting rich, self-esteem is my wealth
best believe i’m the best, smoking weed for the stress
getting head from a cover girl, fresh off the press
i gots em…
(hook)
models and dollars, mollies and bottles
bad b-tches and problems, yea you know that i got em
models and dollars, mollies and bottles
bad b-tches and problems, yea you know that i got em
models and dollars, mollies and bottles
bad b-tches and problems, yea you know that i got em
yea you know that i got em
bad b-tches and problems, yea you know that i got em
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