This is a song about "Model type"

Before we see it's hard to live

And i'll show you all type of bitches

On that water like islands they ain’t swimmin’ you dig

Rocking moccasins and slow dancing with a model chick

Please get hip to that new d.c. shit

Got a electrical eel type spit

Follow the vogue model hunny, ya beauty is straight crummy

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

Ceremony with all my homies, i'm suicidal

And wallowed in sorrow, borrowed cash, i'm a role model,

I know their type, they're fucking petrified

Always wanted a piece of the pie, now it’s sliced right

I hope we see the light before it's ruined, my ghetto gospel

Ima bad bitch on his hip man he call me his model

Yo she think my steering wheel on the wrong side

I know their type, they're fucking petrified