Destroy Lonely - thats My (lyrics in description)

[Chorus] That's my model bitch, I love her (My model bitch) Talkin' shit before this shit, he softer than a feather (Yeah) Pull out your camera, take a pic' 'cause she look fly as ever (Okay) Poppin shit, poppin' shit That's my gangster bitch, I love her (My gangster bitch) Yeah, if I get my fye', know that she gon' bust it (Yeah) Yeah, and she down to ride, said that shit ain't nothin' (Yeah, yeah) And she ride or die, huh Yeah, she ridin', (Ridin'), huh, yeah, she ridin' [?] with me, bitch, what's up? And she got an attitude, we always fussin' (We always fussin') Yeah, her ass fat and she let me touch it (She let me touch it) Huh, she just look so pretty, yeah, when we fucking (When we fucking) Pop it, pop it, pop it, yeah, shit poppin' (Pop it, pop it) [Verse] She pussy poppin' (Pop it) She bottle poppin' (Pop it, pop it) New pint, crack the seal open, watch it drop That purple fallin', shawty, nah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah All I got, ya dig? Ain't on shit, hell nah, no, they not that guy Purple, what I sip, baby, I'm high, yeah, I'm way too high [?] what I smoke out the bag, that shit [?] O-P-I-U-M, what I bleed 'til the day I die Blood red, yeah, that's what I bleed 'til the day I die And R.I.P. to all the OGs that came before I I was so damn fire, I was really outside (Outside) Told my mama I'm gon' be rich, I looked her dead in the eye And now I'm so damn rich, I never told a lie And I ain't goin' for shit, nigga, no, not I (Yeah, yeah) But I hop in the whip with the stick, know I'm ready to ride Gotta call up man for the blitz, know they ready to slide (Ready to slide) Hope you ready to die [Pre-Chorus] (That's my, that's my, that's my) [Chorus] That's my model bitch, I love her (My model bitch) Talkin' shit before this shit, he softer than a feather (Yeah) Pull out your camera, take a pic' 'cause she look fly as ever (Yeah) Poppin shit, poppin' shit That's my gangster bitch, I love her Yeah, if I get my fye', know that she gon' bust it (Bust it, bust it) Yeah, and she down to ride, said that shit ain't nothin' (That ain't nothin') And she ride or die, huh Yeah, she ridin', (Ridin'), huh, yeah, she ridin' (Ridin') [?] with me, bitch, what's up? And she got an attitude, we always fussin' (We always fussin') Yeah, her ass fat and she let me touch it (She let me touch it) Huh, she just look so pretty, yeah, when we fucking (When we fucking) Pop it, pop it, pop it, yeah, shit poppin' (Shit poppin')