Letra M.D.M.B. Chase N. Cashe

M.D.M.B.

Prod By Chase N Cashe & Burdy Lo

(Verse)
Models and dollars, dollars and models
Bad bitches and problems, yea you know that I got em
Get the mollies, they pop em, shake the bottles on top em
Fly was on all my bottles, we having Perrier showers
Dirty money and strippers, all my niggas is tippers
All my life been a spender, live stuntin steak for my dinners
Savor my competition, clean the plate and dismiss em
Treat the beef like fogo’s the chile, we heat with grillers
Every song is a banger, what the fuck is a fill up?
Moonwalking to the cash, does that make me a thrilla?
I’m one hell of a nigga, hard to temper the simmer
RIP to Shirley and Marty, I’ll never forget ya
Get some mo kush and twist up
Pass the ditches and swishas
Backwards in papers, champagne and liquor
Real demeanor in full, mad that I’m fuckin they women
Got em benchin on my love, missin out on auditions
I got them…

(Hook)
Models and dollars, mollies and bottles
Bad bitches and problems, yea you know that I got em
Models and dollars, mollies and bottles
Bad bitches and problems, yea you know that I got em
I got models and dollars, mollies and bottles
Bad bitches and problems, yea you know that I got em
Yea you know that I got em
Bad bitches and problems, yea you know that I got em

(Verse)
Lights, cameras and action like some knuckles is crackin
She wanna model for me and show it all to the masses
She with me taking pictures, posing up for a nigga
Expose brick as the back drop, and then she take back shots
Instagram – that’s my shit, she double tap on this dick
Now all her friends wanna like it, leaving comments and shit
Like how it feel? Is he real? I can see him in my dreams
I’m so trill, she know the deal, she down to go for the 3
And yea I’m rollin rollin rollin, I ain’t slept in some weeks
Man I ain’t slept in some years, cause I’m living my dream
Sleep - the cousin of death, I’m tryna stay on my feet
Six up not down, but I’m down for my team
Die for what I believe, I believe in myself
Even though I’m getting rich, self-esteem is my wealth
Best believe I’m the best, smoking weed for the stress
Getting head from a cover girl, fresh off the press
I gots em…

(Hook)
Models and dollars, mollies and bottles
Bad bitches and problems, yea you know that I got em
Models and dollars, mollies and bottles
Bad bitches and problems, yea you know that I got em
Models and dollars, mollies and bottles
Bad bitches and problems, yea you know that I got em
Yea you know that I got em
Bad bitches and problems, yea you know that I got em