Model 3
Oh, no
Uh, fire in this ho, uh
And my main bitch foreign
I just bought new diamonds, I just left it pourin' (Uh)
We just body bag them, left 'em at the low end (Uh)
We think we was S.W.A.T., we kickin' niggas' door in
Ayy
Nigga wanna talk that hot shit 'til I ask him what he say (Man, what you say?)
Niggas don't ever talk proper 'til them Glocks right in they face (Had XDs)
They bleedin' out (Bleedin' out)
I done fed my main bitch so much, think that she vegan now (Vegan now)
I done came down from the bottom, lil' nigga, I can breathe now (Huh)
My bitch just want me, I turn her to a fiend now (Yeah)
You can't gas me up, bitch, I'm a Model 3 (Yeah)
Said he totin' Glocks, he was a model teen (We do not—)
O-Oh, yeah, we tryna see blood, we do not want no kumbayas (Uh)
I told her I was numb, but she still like, "Oh my God" (Oh my God)
Oh my God, they is guilty, oh my God (Oh my God)
(Yeah)
And my main bitch foreign
I just bought new diamonds, I just left it pourin' (Uh)
We just body bag them, left 'em at the low end (Uh)
We think we was S.W.A.T., we kickin' niggas' door in
Ayy
Nigga wanna talk that hot shit 'til I ask him what he say (Man, what you say?)
Niggas don't ever talk proper 'til them Glocks right in they face (Had XDs)
They bleedin' out (Bleedin' out)
I done fed my main bitch so much, think that she vegan now
Uh, fire in this ho, uh
And my main bitch foreign
I just bought new diamonds, I just left it pourin' (Uh)
We just body bag them, left 'em at the low end (Uh)
We think we was S.W.A.T., we kickin' niggas' door in
Ayy
Nigga wanna talk that hot shit 'til I ask him what he say (Man, what you say?)
Niggas don't ever talk proper 'til them Glocks right in they face (Had XDs)
They bleedin' out (Bleedin' out)
I done fed my main bitch so much, think that she vegan now (Vegan now)
I done came down from the bottom, lil' nigga, I can breathe now (Huh)
My bitch just want me, I turn her to a fiend now (Yeah)
You can't gas me up, bitch, I'm a Model 3 (Yeah)
Said he totin' Glocks, he was a model teen (We do not—)
O-Oh, yeah, we tryna see blood, we do not want no kumbayas (Uh)
I told her I was numb, but she still like, "Oh my God" (Oh my God)
Oh my God, they is guilty, oh my God (Oh my God)
(Yeah)
And my main bitch foreign
I just bought new diamonds, I just left it pourin' (Uh)
We just body bag them, left 'em at the low end (Uh)
We think we was S.W.A.T., we kickin' niggas' door in
Ayy
Nigga wanna talk that hot shit 'til I ask him what he say (Man, what you say?)
Niggas don't ever talk proper 'til them Glocks right in they face (Had XDs)
They bleedin' out (Bleedin' out)
I done fed my main bitch so much, think that she vegan now
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Writer(s): James Haley, Devin Hall
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