Top 2 bitch and I'm not number two
Get up bitches, where's my IOUs?
Corset vintage, waist cinched
All you bitches can't be like this
I'm the one, I'm so blonde
Smack a twitter bitch with my gun
Royalty link up, you can't link us
Catch me and Lizzy with our minks on
It's hard being famous
My face everywhere while my haters are nameless
I'm in name brands
Bank account empty, while I bathe in big bands
Gucci & Prada
Dressed to the tens with Queen Anya
My fashion will run ya
My closets full and you got na-da
My success, so Obsessed
Dressed better than the rest
I step out, they get depressed
Top Models never get rest
Walking runways, pave my own way
The clothes I wear, designer only
Face on ten, Face card spent
8+2, we're the tens
Back straight shoulders back
Down the runway, it's an easy task
Kimora Lee, Baby Phat
Tyra Banks wasn't that bad
Naomi's phone? I'd catch that
Long blonde hair down my back
Stay skinny, don't do crack
Top Models can't ever look bad
Bitch I'm a model
F*ck bitches get money that's my motto
777 bitch I am the lotto
I'm mothering these hoes, come and coddle
I'm a star I'm motherf*cka I'm an idol
Argo hoochies going viral
I swear to London Imma put that the bible
Lil Seoul's princess has arrived, uh
Me and Paris clearing bitches with our eyes closed
Face card so valid
None of these dumb dusted hoes could decline it
All of my fans lining up, for my signing
Push that pen for autographs and for writing
I got a body on ten with that waist on zero
Here we go, ugly ass hoes need miracle
Hell no, I ain't ever gonna let you get near hoe
Bottom ass bitches go and take it up the rear, oh
My success, so Obsessed
Dressed better than the rest
I step out, they get depressed
Top Models never get rest
Walking runways, pave my own way
The clothes I wear, designer only
Face on ten, Face card spent
8+2, we're the tens
Back straight shoulders back
Down the runway, it's an easy task
Kimora Lee, Baby Phat
Tyra Banks wasn't that bad
Naomi's phone? I'd catch that
Long blonde hair down my back
Stay skinny, don't do crack
Top Models can't ever look bad
Back straight shoulders back
Down the runway, it's an easy task
Kimora Lee, Baby Phat
Tyra Banks wasn't that bad
Naomi's phone? I'd catch that
Long blonde hair down my back
Stay skinny, don't do crack
Top Models can't ever look bad
Paris Argo - Top Models Lyrics
Paris Argo - Top Models Lyrics
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Top 2 bitch and I'm not number two
Get up bitches, where's my IOUs?
Corset vintage, waist cinched
All you bitches can't be like this
I'm the one, I'm so blonde
Smack a twitter bitch with my gun
Royalty link up, you can't link us
Catch me and Lizzy with our minks on
It's hard being famous
My face everywhere while my haters are nameless
I'm in name brands
Bank account empty, while I bathe in big bands
Gucci & Prada
Dressed to the tens with Queen Anya
My fashion will run ya
My closets full and you got na-da
My success, so Obsessed
Dressed better than the rest
I step out, they get depressed
Top Models never get rest
Walking runways, pave my own way
The clothes I wear, designer only
Face on ten, Face card spent
8+2, we're the tens
Back straight shoulders back
Down the runway, it's an easy task
Kimora Lee, Baby Phat
Tyra Banks wasn't that bad
Naomi's phone? I'd catch that
Long blonde hair down my back
Stay skinny, don't do crack
Top Models can't ever look bad
Bitch I'm a model
F*ck bitches get money that's my motto
777 bitch I am the lotto
I'm mothering these hoes, come and coddle
I'm a star I'm motherf*cka I'm an idol
Argo hoochies going viral
I swear to London Imma put that the bible
Lil Seoul's princess has arrived, uh
Me and Paris clearing bitches with our eyes closed
Face card so valid
None of these dumb dusted hoes could decline it
All of my fans lining up, for my signing
Push that pen for autographs and for writing
I got a body on ten with that waist on zero
Here we go, ugly ass hoes need miracle
Hell no, I ain't ever gonna let you get near hoe
Bottom ass bitches go and take it up the rear, oh
My success, so Obsessed
Dressed better than the rest
I step out, they get depressed
Top Models never get rest
Walking runways, pave my own way
The clothes I wear, designer only
Face on ten, Face card spent
8+2, we're the tens
Back straight shoulders back
Down the runway, it's an easy task
Kimora Lee, Baby Phat
Tyra Banks wasn't that bad
Naomi's phone? I'd catch that
Long blonde hair down my back
Stay skinny, don't do crack
Top Models can't ever look bad
Back straight shoulders back
Down the runway, it's an easy task
Kimora Lee, Baby Phat
Tyra Banks wasn't that bad
Naomi's phone? I'd catch that
Long blonde hair down my back
Stay skinny, don't do crack
Top Models can't ever look bad
Get up bitches, where's my IOUs?
Corset vintage, waist cinched
All you bitches can't be like this
I'm the one, I'm so blonde
Smack a twitter bitch with my gun
Royalty link up, you can't link us
Catch me and Lizzy with our minks on
It's hard being famous
My face everywhere while my haters are nameless
I'm in name brands
Bank account empty, while I bathe in big bands
Gucci & Prada
Dressed to the tens with Queen Anya
My fashion will run ya
My closets full and you got na-da
My success, so Obsessed
Dressed better than the rest
I step out, they get depressed
Top Models never get rest
Walking runways, pave my own way
The clothes I wear, designer only
Face on ten, Face card spent
8+2, we're the tens
Back straight shoulders back
Down the runway, it's an easy task
Kimora Lee, Baby Phat
Tyra Banks wasn't that bad
Naomi's phone? I'd catch that
Long blonde hair down my back
Stay skinny, don't do crack
Top Models can't ever look bad
Bitch I'm a model
F*ck bitches get money that's my motto
777 bitch I am the lotto
I'm mothering these hoes, come and coddle
I'm a star I'm motherf*cka I'm an idol
Argo hoochies going viral
I swear to London Imma put that the bible
Lil Seoul's princess has arrived, uh
Me and Paris clearing bitches with our eyes closed
Face card so valid
None of these dumb dusted hoes could decline it
All of my fans lining up, for my signing
Push that pen for autographs and for writing
I got a body on ten with that waist on zero
Here we go, ugly ass hoes need miracle
Hell no, I ain't ever gonna let you get near hoe
Bottom ass bitches go and take it up the rear, oh
My success, so Obsessed
Dressed better than the rest
I step out, they get depressed
Top Models never get rest
Walking runways, pave my own way
The clothes I wear, designer only
Face on ten, Face card spent
8+2, we're the tens
Back straight shoulders back
Down the runway, it's an easy task
Kimora Lee, Baby Phat
Tyra Banks wasn't that bad
Naomi's phone? I'd catch that
Long blonde hair down my back
Stay skinny, don't do crack
Top Models can't ever look bad
Back straight shoulders back
Down the runway, it's an easy task
Kimora Lee, Baby Phat
Tyra Banks wasn't that bad
Naomi's phone? I'd catch that
Long blonde hair down my back
Stay skinny, don't do crack
Top Models can't ever look bad
Writer: nyasuu Y2K, Paris Argo
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid