Yeah
And I switch it up
She a model
She walk the runway
Ayy, model
Can you run that my way?
She a model
She walk the runway
Ayy, model
Can you run that my way?
She a model
She walk the runway
Ayy, model
Can you run that my way?
She a model
She walk the runway (girl, you cute)
Ayy, model
Can you run that my way? (DJ Rockstar)
Can I hit that
Get that, run that and lick that?
Since you say you a dime, can I flip that?
Top model diva, let her meet mamacita
Girl so hot, she give a nigga a fever
F*ck it, I think, think I need her
Usually I toot it and boot it
But I'ma keep her
So many hoes I can rent and lease 'em
I'm snatchin' niggas bitches
Like the street sweeper
And then I holla at Ace
You can have the thick hoes
Bring the models my way
My taste buds telling me models is my taste
Her ass just right and she slim in the waist
Look at how she walk
It make me wanna stalk
I never pay for her
But I'm buyin' what she want
'Cause she bad, I just gotta have it
Grab that booty, I'ma grab this
She a model
She walk the runway
Ayy, model
Can you run that my way?
She a model
She walk the runway
Ayy, model
Can you run that my way?
She a model
She walk the runway
Ayy, model
Can you run that my way?
She a model
She walk the runway
Ayy, model
Can you run that my way?
She a bad bitch, bad bitch
So you know I gotta have it, have it
And I'm doin' whatever it takes
Like f*ck it I'ma get it somehow one day, ha
She got her Gucci bag with her Gucci glasses
Her Gucci pumps, Gucci fresh out the plastic
And you know I'ma rapper, so I wrapped it
They like, "Damn, how you bag her that quick?"
Told her my name and she appear like magic
Haha, I ain't playin wit' these girls
I got 'em by the bunches like a hair full of curls
Pimp tight, nigga sellin' girls out the stores
First I start wit' the joe, then pop bottles
Let my drugs kick in and Then we pop models
Haha, I'm like walk 'til you cant walk, don't stop
Rough type nigga and she solid as a rock
She a model
She walk the runway
Ayy, model
Can you run that my way?
She a model
She walk the runway
Ayy, model
Can you run that my way?
She a model
She walk the runway
Ayy, model
Can you run that my way?
She a model
She walk the runway
Ayy, model
Can you run that my way?
All the bad bitches in pumps
I got a bottle, let's get drunk
All the pretty women stand up
If you hate yo' nigga we can f*ck
All the bad bitches in pumps
I got a bottle, let's get drunk
All the pretty women stand up
If you hate yo' nigga we can f*ck
She a model
She walk the runway
Ayy, model
Can you run that my way?
She a model
She walk the runway
Ayy, model
Can you run that my way?
She a model
She walk the runway
Ayy, model
Can you run that my way?
She a model
She walk the runway
Ayy, model
Can you run that my way?
Nigga, I'm like
Shit, what's the deal like?
I got it all
The crib, the homies
You bring your homegirls
We can go back and chill at my spot
It ain't nothin', man
What's the deal?
They call me YG if you didn't know
It's Pusha INC though, haha
Yeah
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Yeah
And I switch it up
She a model
She walk the runway
Ayy, model
Can you run that my way?
She a model
She walk the runway
Ayy, model
Can you run that my way?
She a model
She walk the runway
Ayy, model
Can you run that my way?
She a model
She walk the runway (girl, you cute)
Ayy, model
Can you run that my way? (DJ Rockstar)
Can I hit that
Get that, run that and lick that?
Since you say you a dime, can I flip that?
Top model diva, let her meet mamacita
Girl so hot, she give a nigga a fever
F*ck it, I think, think I need her
Usually I toot it and boot it
But I'ma keep her
So many hoes I can rent and lease 'em
I'm snatchin' niggas bitches
Like the street sweeper
And then I holla at Ace
You can have the thick hoes
Bring the models my way
My taste buds telling me models is my taste
Her ass just right and she slim in the waist
Look at how she walk
It make me wanna stalk
I never pay for her
But I'm buyin' what she want
'Cause she bad, I just gotta have it
Grab that booty, I'ma grab this
She a model
She walk the runway
Ayy, model
Can you run that my way?
She a model
She walk the runway
Ayy, model
Can you run that my way?
She a model
She walk the runway
Ayy, model
Can you run that my way?
She a model
She walk the runway
Ayy, model
Can you run that my way?
She a bad bitch, bad bitch
So you know I gotta have it, have it
And I'm doin' whatever it takes
Like f*ck it I'ma get it somehow one day, ha
She got her Gucci bag with her Gucci glasses
Her Gucci pumps, Gucci fresh out the plastic
And you know I'ma rapper, so I wrapped it
They like, "Damn, how you bag her that quick?"
Told her my name and she appear like magic
Haha, I ain't playin wit' these girls
I got 'em by the bunches like a hair full of curls
Pimp tight, nigga sellin' girls out the stores
First I start wit' the joe, then pop bottles
Let my drugs kick in and Then we pop models
Haha, I'm like walk 'til you cant walk, don't stop
Rough type nigga and she solid as a rock
She a model
She walk the runway
Ayy, model
Can you run that my way?
She a model
She walk the runway
Ayy, model
Can you run that my way?
She a model
She walk the runway
Ayy, model
Can you run that my way?
She a model
She walk the runway
Ayy, model
Can you run that my way?
All the bad bitches in pumps
I got a bottle, let's get drunk
All the pretty women stand up
If you hate yo' nigga we can f*ck
All the bad bitches in pumps
I got a bottle, let's get drunk
All the pretty women stand up
If you hate yo' nigga we can f*ck
She a model
She walk the runway
Ayy, model
Can you run that my way?
She a model
She walk the runway
Ayy, model
Can you run that my way?
She a model
She walk the runway
Ayy, model
Can you run that my way?
She a model
She walk the runway
Ayy, model
Can you run that my way?
Nigga, I'm like
Shit, what's the deal like?
I got it all
The crib, the homies
You bring your homegirls
We can go back and chill at my spot
It ain't nothin', man
What's the deal?
They call me YG if you didn't know
It's Pusha INC though, haha
Yeah
And I switch it up
She a model
She walk the runway
Ayy, model
Can you run that my way?
She a model
She walk the runway
Ayy, model
Can you run that my way?
She a model
She walk the runway
Ayy, model
Can you run that my way?
She a model
She walk the runway (girl, you cute)
Ayy, model
Can you run that my way? (DJ Rockstar)
Can I hit that
Get that, run that and lick that?
Since you say you a dime, can I flip that?
Top model diva, let her meet mamacita
Girl so hot, she give a nigga a fever
F*ck it, I think, think I need her
Usually I toot it and boot it
But I'ma keep her
So many hoes I can rent and lease 'em
I'm snatchin' niggas bitches
Like the street sweeper
And then I holla at Ace
You can have the thick hoes
Bring the models my way
My taste buds telling me models is my taste
Her ass just right and she slim in the waist
Look at how she walk
It make me wanna stalk
I never pay for her
But I'm buyin' what she want
'Cause she bad, I just gotta have it
Grab that booty, I'ma grab this
She a model
She walk the runway
Ayy, model
Can you run that my way?
She a model
She walk the runway
Ayy, model
Can you run that my way?
She a model
She walk the runway
Ayy, model
Can you run that my way?
She a model
She walk the runway
Ayy, model
Can you run that my way?
She a bad bitch, bad bitch
So you know I gotta have it, have it
And I'm doin' whatever it takes
Like f*ck it I'ma get it somehow one day, ha
She got her Gucci bag with her Gucci glasses
Her Gucci pumps, Gucci fresh out the plastic
And you know I'ma rapper, so I wrapped it
They like, "Damn, how you bag her that quick?"
Told her my name and she appear like magic
Haha, I ain't playin wit' these girls
I got 'em by the bunches like a hair full of curls
Pimp tight, nigga sellin' girls out the stores
First I start wit' the joe, then pop bottles
Let my drugs kick in and Then we pop models
Haha, I'm like walk 'til you cant walk, don't stop
Rough type nigga and she solid as a rock
She a model
She walk the runway
Ayy, model
Can you run that my way?
She a model
She walk the runway
Ayy, model
Can you run that my way?
She a model
She walk the runway
Ayy, model
Can you run that my way?
She a model
She walk the runway
Ayy, model
Can you run that my way?
All the bad bitches in pumps
I got a bottle, let's get drunk
All the pretty women stand up
If you hate yo' nigga we can f*ck
All the bad bitches in pumps
I got a bottle, let's get drunk
All the pretty women stand up
If you hate yo' nigga we can f*ck
She a model
She walk the runway
Ayy, model
Can you run that my way?
She a model
She walk the runway
Ayy, model
Can you run that my way?
She a model
She walk the runway
Ayy, model
Can you run that my way?
She a model
She walk the runway
Ayy, model
Can you run that my way?
Nigga, I'm like
Shit, what's the deal like?
I got it all
The crib, the homies
You bring your homegirls
We can go back and chill at my spot
It ain't nothin', man
What's the deal?
They call me YG if you didn't know
It's Pusha INC though, haha
Yeah
Writer: Keenon Daequan Ray Jackson
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group