This is a song about "The model"

Rocking moccasins and slow dancing with a model chick

Still got me another deal big as any nigga in music

Dropped out of school never made it to the 12th grade

Did the model, took a flight to the golden state

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Follow the vogue model hunny, ya beauty is straight crummy

When her father would beat her and her brother like he had an unquenchable thirst

Be the lion of the zoo be the glue of the bottle be the air of the world,

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

Ceremony with all my homies, i'm suicidal

Yea, obie tricepour out a lil' liquor nigga

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

My new bitch is now a model

Then landed on my throttle

And you can tell everyone

The bigger the the fun