This is a song about "Role models gold bottles"

Crossed them powers or devoured in a heartbeat

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

Let me teach you all the sounds of love

And shoot off with vodka after whole bottles,

Cruisin in bottles, lottery tickets, and drug abuse

Niggas mostly assume, niggas make up they news

Jt: didn't get a gift for her

We poppin' models like dahmer

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

Sex is just a weapon, i can leave you wet from this pistol

I got geechi on her, came back with thirty chains

Bottles by the case, runnin from the jakes

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

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love