This is a song about "Models bottles"

Nowadays usually it's his pockets

I'm a d-boii, busting bottles blowing zips

But hey yo look, money from across the street

We gettin’ chicken but these skinny models wan’ eat.

Bottles be popping around

This is fine dine take out

Or michael vick if ya'll bark nigga ya'll through

Dancing with models and nights still seem new

Perhaps it's a musti'm facin cases

Popping champagne bottles, lord he is

And i got them gold bottles, first place

Ever since grandma died, everyone parted ways

Now don’t it sound legendary

But the pill bottles are 8empty

Say a grown man can separate lust from love

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