This is a song about "Model type"

She dont have a problem with, with

And i'll show you all type of bitches

That means i wear a suit and bend the truth and feel awful

Go so postal, oh so bold and cold, i'm not your role model,

This that pulpit, i’m hitting niggas with the gospel

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

Follow the vogue model hunny, ya beauty is straight crummy

Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family

Never said i was a role model so don't point

Know i had to do a jay dilla joint

And they all mint condition

Some type of competition

I'm always dressed up but i never slack shit

Got a electrical eel type spit

My new bitch is now a model

Lady at the frank stand will