This is a song about "Bottles and models"

Smashing glass pas' you fag and breaking bottles

Here i go again, searching for love

These shoes right here ain't come from foot locker

We poppin' models like dahmer

While y’all foreplay i punt that, four downs

No role models, except for them dudes slangin pounds

My lazy ass don't blaze the grass and drink whole bottles,

We vegetables, on them record labels

Because now a nigga hot enough to fuck with one of satan' hoes

Except for whole bottles, there's no role models, no chaperones,

Smoke weed and pop bottles my real niggas be pouring

We ain't never 'gon be, i'll be leavin' in the morning

That happiness isn't buried on tv screen with pretty models

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love