This is a song about "Bottles and models"

Bottles be popping around

Mean alot more to me, check me out

Order bottles, no moscato

Yeah, work, fuck you niggas, pay me though

That don’t mean i’ma stunt her

We poppin' models like dahmer

And shoot off with vodka after whole bottles,

I ain't used to it, she got that hot love

If i take an oath that mean i give up all my area code hoes

If you had no role models and if you had no chaperones,

Damn, in the past, we was bongin up brisk bottles/

I never gave a fuck and that's what they love

I'm haunted by the thoughts of being husband, or a father

Start out with 3 bottles and the rest was a blur.