This is a song about "Models"

I'm cool with all these broads in here but i do not date lucaya hoes

Except for whole bottles, there's no role models, no chaperones,

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

Will i still keep the couragei refuse to be a role model

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,

Dancing with models and nights still seem new

I can do better without you

It to others got two role models aka brothers

Don't call it a comeback, i been here for years

My parents went away on a week's vacation and

Fuckin, smokin blunts, sexy models in the front

No role models, just whole bottles, and you could never know it,

Throwin round wallets like the dude that kid cudi hit

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

That happiness isn't buried on tv screen with pretty models