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Top Models Video (MV)




Performed By: L.E.B.
Language: English
Length: 3:25
Written by: Decker Bicoy




L.E.B. - Top Models Lyrics
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Chilling with these, top models
It's L.E.B
Come with me, pop bottles
Chilling with these, top models
And we living by, the motto
Raise a finger, we don't care about tomorrow
If you with me, pop bottles
Chilling with these, top models
Now we living by, the motto
Raise a finger, we don't care about tomorrow
We don't care, we don't care about tomorrow
Woke up with my girl, she naked in a Monte Carlo
I'm an artist, so she let me work her walls tho
She like the way I use my brush, I paint it like Picasso
Promised me forever but, you don't even call tho
I'm feeling so high, 13 like Apollo
She make that ass clap, her booty tell me bravo
She like it from the back, I beat it up, it ain't no spar tho
Feeling like the Don so, honey girl she swallow
Sipping on Moscato, icy like gelato
I'm not bilingual but these hoes call me Pablo, and she call me papi every time I eat her Taco
These IG girls only care about follows, reputation of a pretty face and a lost soul
That's why they hit the club, drinking till it's hollow
With hopes of finding love, but only if you ball tho
Come with me, pop bottles
Chilling with these, top models
And we living by, the motto
Raise a finger, we don't care about tomorrow
If you with me, pop bottles
Chilling with these, top models
Now we living by, the motto
Raise a finger, we don't care about tomorrow
She don't care, she don't care what happens after
Wanting me to bag her, so she skip the chitter chatter
I know the pattern, baby girl you're not an actor
Wanting me to dip your chips, making them drip in batter
Eating off my platter, where are your manners?
All these hoes all on me only know me as a rapper
Heard I move like Jagger, now she want me in her bladder
She say, "Forget the rubbers, lollipop don't need a wrapper"
Money coming faster, exes getting madder
Calling me a bastard, thank you bitch, I'm flattered
How the hell I get this high without a ladder?
I'm on my Peter Pan shit, next stop Saturn
Searching for answers, cocaine, shatter
Scheming up a plan like the damn Mad Hatter
Just to get people that she don't know to look at her, but she a top model, so that's all that really matter
Come with me, pop bottles
Chilling with these, top models
And we living by, the motto
Raise a finger, we don't care about tomorrow
If you with me, pop bottles
Chilling with these, top models
Now we living by, the motto
Raise a finger, we don't care about tomorrow
Chilling with these, top models
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English

Chilling with these, top models
It's L.E.B
Come with me, pop bottles
Chilling with these, top models
And we living by, the motto
Raise a finger, we don't care about tomorrow
If you with me, pop bottles
Chilling with these, top models
Now we living by, the motto
Raise a finger, we don't care about tomorrow
We don't care, we don't care about tomorrow
Woke up with my girl, she naked in a Monte Carlo
I'm an artist, so she let me work her walls tho
She like the way I use my brush, I paint it like Picasso
Promised me forever but, you don't even call tho
I'm feeling so high, 13 like Apollo
She make that ass clap, her booty tell me bravo
She like it from the back, I beat it up, it ain't no spar tho
Feeling like the Don so, honey girl she swallow
Sipping on Moscato, icy like gelato
I'm not bilingual but these hoes call me Pablo, and she call me papi every time I eat her Taco
These IG girls only care about follows, reputation of a pretty face and a lost soul
That's why they hit the club, drinking till it's hollow
With hopes of finding love, but only if you ball tho
Come with me, pop bottles
Chilling with these, top models
And we living by, the motto
Raise a finger, we don't care about tomorrow
If you with me, pop bottles
Chilling with these, top models
Now we living by, the motto
Raise a finger, we don't care about tomorrow
She don't care, she don't care what happens after
Wanting me to bag her, so she skip the chitter chatter
I know the pattern, baby girl you're not an actor
Wanting me to dip your chips, making them drip in batter
Eating off my platter, where are your manners?
All these hoes all on me only know me as a rapper
Heard I move like Jagger, now she want me in her bladder
She say, "Forget the rubbers, lollipop don't need a wrapper"
Money coming faster, exes getting madder
Calling me a bastard, thank you bitch, I'm flattered
How the hell I get this high without a ladder?
I'm on my Peter Pan shit, next stop Saturn
Searching for answers, cocaine, shatter
Scheming up a plan like the damn Mad Hatter
Just to get people that she don't know to look at her, but she a top model, so that's all that really matter
Come with me, pop bottles
Chilling with these, top models
And we living by, the motto
Raise a finger, we don't care about tomorrow
If you with me, pop bottles
Chilling with these, top models
Now we living by, the motto
Raise a finger, we don't care about tomorrow
Chilling with these, top models
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Writer: Decker Bicoy
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