Movee - fashion models Lyrics

Soy Diego
Soy Diego
I'm a model nigga with bottle bitches
I'm a model nigga with bottle bitches

They Shaking they ass, they throwing them tittes
Got a new pint in man, I gotta go sip it
Rocking designer these diamonds expensive
She geek of the X, I thought she was trippin

Feeling my designer britches she seeing
Them Racks so she want some Dior
They see Movee here, so yeah
I just walk in the store

Copped some Balenciaga boots
And I go get some more
Smoking on too much gas
I just give her the money to go get Dior

She in love with fashion and gore
Vamped out, go lock the door
When I'm with her, I ain't reach for more
Ballin', we take over your court

Like I'm a piston, I shoot like a torch
Emo bitch, she whip it in sport
Look so deceiving, back seat
With this, drank in my cup

Rockstar, real raver
Frozen need, her to heat me up
I don't do profiling, baby
I just know you gon' eat it up

I go all black, phantom yeah

Cause I'm keeping it tucked

Huh huh

Cause I'm keeping it tucked

When I'm off of these drugs
Designer my wrist, it's, like uhh
She f*ckin' on me, I'ma emo thug
Sipping on pints, can't show no love
In here with X, he swaggin like uhh

Opium baby he keepin his gun, Mason Francis what I got on
Livin' in Vogue, that's what I condone
She like the way I dress, put it on
She knowin I'm emo, she fetch for her bone

Rockin' this Rick, it went with my chrome
She livin' with me, she don't wanna go home
Model bitch, callin' my phone
Rockstar, she put it on

Fake love, what they be on
I'm f*ckin' this bitch, she fallin' in love
She sniffin on coke, that's what she be on
Off the molly , you know she be throwed

Off the molly, you know she be throwed
Sippin' on lean, I'm slurrin my words
She lovin this shit, she say let's pop percs
Close your eyes it ain't gon hurt, watch how went from Pluto to earth

Swag so cool, she love my words
Sliding all black, you don't catch me lurkin
In the back seat, smokin' pressure
Huh my jacket Margelia, staring at the stars we together

Slidin' in that Benz
I keep that metal frozen huh, huh heat me up
I know I'm a winner, I love how I sin
Love how I sin
I'm a model nigga, bottle bitches

I'm a model nigga, bottle bitches
They Shaking they ass, they throwing them tittes
Got a new pint in man, I gotta go sip it
Rocking designer these diamonds expensive
She geek of the X, I thought she was trippin

Feeling my designer britches she seeing
Them Racks so she want some Dior
They see Movee here, so yeah
I just walk in the store

Copped some Balenciaga boots
And I go get some more
Smoking on too much gas
I just give her the money to go get Dior

She in love with fashion and gore
Vamped out, go lock the door

Vamped out go lock the door

Oh you like that, oh you like that, oh you like

Now that you grown now