Foreign
Ayy man
Ayy, we be fuckin' up them foreigns man
Fuckin' up the highway
Fuckin' up the E-way
Fuckin' up the streets, yeah, uh
Fuckin' up a foreign
Police pull me over with a ticket and a warning
I still ain't pay that bih
Damn, I probably got a warrant
Haters trying to blow my vibes
Gotta ignore 'em
Uh, I eat it then I leave her
Put on my Louis hoodie then my Louis sneakers
I don't ever cuff a thotty or a skeezer (No, I don't)
Don't know how to love, I just know how to please her (Hello)
Baby come and put your toppings on my pizza (Hello)
I don't catch no feelings, I'm a bob and weaver
Valet the foreign, I don't pay no meters (Skrrt, skrrt)
My bank account look like the numbers on a beeper (Beep, beep)
Fuckin' up a AMEX, this is not a Visa (No it ain't)
Ooh, she's a leaker (Ooh)
Uh, so I iced her out, now she's a a walking freezer, uh
I'm the don dada and my bitch a diva
No, I do not trick but I know how to treat her (Hello, hello)
My diamonds caucasian
My jewellery go bling-bling
Your jewellery don't say shit
My bitch said she leavin' me
I went on vacation
(Damn that's cold)
Ayy, I'm fucking with this foreign (Okay)
Yeah, that bitch look good but I cut her off 'cause she annoying (Damn)
Humble down lil' hoe 'cause really you ain't that important (No)
Collecting bags at night and I'll be richer by the morning (Yes I will)
Ayy, it's a groove
I grind and get it, I mind by business
I'm winnin', yeah, it's a mood
You whinin' bitch and you broke
You lyin' and fibbin' and it ain't cool
Broke nigga, hoe nigga, hoe nigga, broke nigga
Hoe nigga leave the room
'Cause I don't broke niggas, no nigga
Woah, nigga, go nigga, no, we ain't bool
Hey lil' bih, go lil' bih, hoe lil bit, no I ain't no fool
Snakes on the plane 'cause snakes on my shoes
Blue faces all in my 'roos (Roo)
Water on my neck, water on my wrist
Water in my drip, ooh, pardon my pool
Pardon my drool, pardon my ooh (Ooh)
Ayy, made my plate, now I'm eating my food
It's a fact shit, black shit, matte shit
Bat shit and the engine go vroom
Flinstones on my neck and the diamonds go yaba-daba-doo
I'm takin' your bitch, play with your bitch
Then I give her back to you (Back to you)
My diamonds caucasian
My jewellery go bling-bling
Your jewellery don't say shit
My bitch said she leavin' me
I went on vacation
(Damn that's cold)
When your bitch in town, I just send her my location
Ayy, she said my crib is spacious
Told her, "You should see the bar inside my basement"
Ayy, can't open up them bottles, them are ancient
Drink Hennessy, can't smoke no weed, it make her anxious
Hey bitch, I'm just tryna fuck, ain't got no patience
It don't make no sense to fuck if you ain't wasted
Fuck it, I'll just call up your replacement
And I bet a 100 bands that bitch get naked
And I like my bitches foreign, can't do basic
Ayy, why not you just give me head, bitch, just don't think shit
Told my side bitch just to fuck me, just don't say shit
And she feisty, feisty, she like to break shit
Oh you love the bih?
Oh you cuffed the bih?
I released her from you, put her on probation
You said she celibate, it's a celebration
I'ma fuck her anyway
All my cars is foreign
All my bitches foreign
All my clothes is foreign
All my shoes are foreign
Ayy, we be fuckin' up them foreigns man
Fuckin' up the highway
Fuckin' up the E-way
Fuckin' up the streets, yeah, uh
Fuckin' up a foreign
Police pull me over with a ticket and a warning
I still ain't pay that bih
Damn, I probably got a warrant
Haters trying to blow my vibes
Gotta ignore 'em
Uh, I eat it then I leave her
Put on my Louis hoodie then my Louis sneakers
I don't ever cuff a thotty or a skeezer (No, I don't)
Don't know how to love, I just know how to please her (Hello)
Baby come and put your toppings on my pizza (Hello)
I don't catch no feelings, I'm a bob and weaver
Valet the foreign, I don't pay no meters (Skrrt, skrrt)
My bank account look like the numbers on a beeper (Beep, beep)
Fuckin' up a AMEX, this is not a Visa (No it ain't)
Ooh, she's a leaker (Ooh)
Uh, so I iced her out, now she's a a walking freezer, uh
I'm the don dada and my bitch a diva
No, I do not trick but I know how to treat her (Hello, hello)
My diamonds caucasian
My jewellery go bling-bling
Your jewellery don't say shit
My bitch said she leavin' me
I went on vacation
(Damn that's cold)
Ayy, I'm fucking with this foreign (Okay)
Yeah, that bitch look good but I cut her off 'cause she annoying (Damn)
Humble down lil' hoe 'cause really you ain't that important (No)
Collecting bags at night and I'll be richer by the morning (Yes I will)
Ayy, it's a groove
I grind and get it, I mind by business
I'm winnin', yeah, it's a mood
You whinin' bitch and you broke
You lyin' and fibbin' and it ain't cool
Broke nigga, hoe nigga, hoe nigga, broke nigga
Hoe nigga leave the room
'Cause I don't broke niggas, no nigga
Woah, nigga, go nigga, no, we ain't bool
Hey lil' bih, go lil' bih, hoe lil bit, no I ain't no fool
Snakes on the plane 'cause snakes on my shoes
Blue faces all in my 'roos (Roo)
Water on my neck, water on my wrist
Water in my drip, ooh, pardon my pool
Pardon my drool, pardon my ooh (Ooh)
Ayy, made my plate, now I'm eating my food
It's a fact shit, black shit, matte shit
Bat shit and the engine go vroom
Flinstones on my neck and the diamonds go yaba-daba-doo
I'm takin' your bitch, play with your bitch
Then I give her back to you (Back to you)
My diamonds caucasian
My jewellery go bling-bling
Your jewellery don't say shit
My bitch said she leavin' me
I went on vacation
(Damn that's cold)
When your bitch in town, I just send her my location
Ayy, she said my crib is spacious
Told her, "You should see the bar inside my basement"
Ayy, can't open up them bottles, them are ancient
Drink Hennessy, can't smoke no weed, it make her anxious
Hey bitch, I'm just tryna fuck, ain't got no patience
It don't make no sense to fuck if you ain't wasted
Fuck it, I'll just call up your replacement
And I bet a 100 bands that bitch get naked
And I like my bitches foreign, can't do basic
Ayy, why not you just give me head, bitch, just don't think shit
Told my side bitch just to fuck me, just don't say shit
And she feisty, feisty, she like to break shit
Oh you love the bih?
Oh you cuffed the bih?
I released her from you, put her on probation
You said she celibate, it's a celebration
I'ma fuck her anyway
All my cars is foreign
All my bitches foreign
All my clothes is foreign
All my shoes are foreign
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Writer(s): Crystal Johnson, Writers Unknown
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