This is a song about "Bottles and models"

Dancing with models and nights still seem new

Teenage parties, i recommend you

And i got them gold bottles, first place

It'll last for all these crazy days

Keep it real as penitentiary steelthis ain't no freestyle battle

Tappin' models, leaving parties, putting the ac in throttle,

Bottles on the floor and my vision is skewed

And i'm the type of muhfucka that'll share you, shoot

Everything at ease, you in double m g presence

I lost myself in bottles, both liquid and prescriptions pills

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

Black women hold it down shawty, it's all love

I don't know.. what you're lookin' for

We poppin' models like dahmer