Model (feat. Mas Da Don, B.Goode & Matt Giordano)

Super model ass she's a 10 didn't even have to ask Last night went fast of course I'm joking Last night we just partied late wrote our own fate Candles on the cake ain't no time for the fake I can not lie to you No matter how hot the shit is I drop I'll never go Hollywood And I'm getting high smoking a lot Yeah I'm smoking only good good I'm smoking only good I'm smoking only good kush you know and I know that it's good Just hope that it's understood Rolling I'm one with up high Hoping you knowing the vibes That way I don't gotta over explain Leaping to assumptions you don't understand Like a beacon I'm shining they throwing that shade She been at 10 told her don't wear no make up Me and my girl against the world underdogs And we gonna take over it aye Aye super model ass she's a ten You ain't even gotta ask Bout to roll up I don't even gotta pass Bout to crash I ain't even got a whip yet bout my cash Bout my cash bout my count that count that That's a rack nah that's cap You know that boy he B.Goode he bout his facts Got the pack tell 'em pack it up That wack shit it don't last Bout to clash all these wack ass artists part from out our paths Artists craft not just partly act like they artists Damn that's a fact Super model ass really wanna make this last Only can go fast Got my foot on the gas Back view in the lens making music with my friends Music is alive we got it all inside Super model ass she's a 10 didn't even have to ask Last night went fast of course I'm joking Last night we just partied late wrote our own fate Aye aye fate Candles on the cake ain't no time for the fake Super model ass she's a ten I don't even gotta ask She wanna smash effortless Took me to her Brooklyn pad Started rolling up a spliff I said shit isn't so bad I could probably get used to this I could get used to this Pass high grades good student shit High grades good student shit Why wait? Let's do this Super model mind state get in tune with it Living life on a high rolling through do or die Play it out let it go Ain't no super model wife This the passion mixed with pain Do a solo and retire Ain't got time for a lame Lose all focus and fly off You lost me bitch get off parole We working through storms it never gets old Wanna hit the back make it back Take the soul Watch it all fade away just like your dreams No attention to us with that super model ass But you super duper fat Ain't working all night Then where the fuck is you at? Ain't nothing to play with let's get to it I ain't playing around You could cause a fade or go away Then pop up out the blue Shit ain't so bad work with the vision Gone block off 2 man Gone block off 2 Super model ass she's a 10 didn't even have to ask Last night went fast of course I'm joking Last night we just partied late wrote our own fate Candles on the cake ain't no time for the fake Super model ass she's a 10 didn't even have to ask Last night went fast of course I'm joking Last night we just partied late wrote our own fate Candles on the cake ain't no time for the fake