Make & Model

Lyrics
[Intro] (Reece, take em' to church) [Chorus] I'm the type to go and get a bag, you the type go and complain I got Ms gotta obtain, burnin' nothin' but octane I ain't tryna cuff nan bitch, goin' huntin' and campin' I got traps on cameras, I got shippers and handlers What kind of drink you want? Baby girl, come and get you a whole bottle This the newest Porsche off the lot, you can get the newest make and model I ain't tryna get a head from you, baby girl, 'less you spit and swallow He ain't havin' motion right now, his lil' ass gon' get swallowed [Verse 1] I just left from Saks spent a whole dub it ain't even leave a dent on me I'm the type to pull up Cybertruck with the red guts and serve your big homie I'm the type to buy a whole bag and hit the club, damn, blow your rent, homie Started down, I be dope runnin', started down, I been robbin' niggas This ain't come from the auction, nigga, know your ass been watchin', nigga Nosy-ass nigga pocket watchin', trap house, we been cop watchin' How he hood? He don't cop nothin' Burnin' premium, we stay foggin' New Patek, but I stay tardy STK, we don't eat Arby's [Chorus] I'm the type to go and get a bag, you the type go and complain I got Ms gotta obtain, burnin' nothin' but octane I ain't tryna cuff nan bitch, goin' huntin' and campin' I got traps on cameras, I got shippers and handlers What kind of drink you want? Baby girl, come and get you a whole bottle This the newest Porsche off the lot, you can get the newest make and model I ain't tryna get a head from you, baby girl, 'less you spit and swallow He ain't havin' motion right now, his lil' ass gon' get swallowed [Verse 2] Yacht galas, we don't do parties Bifocals, these the new Cartier's Iron Fist, gotta regulate How many pounds gotta estimate? Gotta keep me an ARP just in case shit escalate Gotta keep a few LEDs just to let the plant vegetate Gotta keep a few APs even though I be hella late They gon' copy, they gon' imitate On the drank, I'ma levitate Sometimes I be trippin' out, feel like we in a simulation Gotta put niggas on game, sometimes you gotta educate [Chorus] I'm the type to go and get a bag, you the type go and complain I got Ms gotta obtain, burnin' nothin' but octane I ain't tryna cuff nan bitch, goin' huntin' and campin' I got traps on cameras, I got shippers and handlers What kind of drink you want? Baby girl, come and get you a whole bottle This the newest Porsche off the lot, you can get the newest make and model I ain't tryna get a head from you, baby girl, 'less you spit and swallow He ain't havin' motion right now, his lil' ass gon' get swallowed
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- Money Man