This is a song about "Role models gold bottles"

Been outta control little pimp stroll discuss this whole that thug role

I'mma punt the paper over the pussy like a field goal

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

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

I'm back on these highways moving cakes

Bottles by the case, runnin from the jakes

You gotta pay attention in order to pay dues

Cruisin in bottles, lottery tickets, and drug abuse

So in the mean time, keep it moving or accept that

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

It to others got two role models aka brothers

And you can underrate me, but i know what i'm worth

We poppin' models like dahmer

Regardless to all them, i appease her