Foreign Lyrics

Yeah, the bitch giving "mad I ain't give a text back"

And we finna put, that nigga, In saran wrap

I feel sorry for hating ass hoes, like I really can't stand that

I'm walking up through the mall i'm, shopping , I'm poppin' and shit

Now I'm poppin' on tags

Me and welly rock the stage, we're going in the foreign car, we're doing the dash

Yeah, is you ready for what

Slide, we gone slide to the funk

Got the glocky in the back with the duff

Ayy, what

like she wanna spend some time with me

Or time wassup?

Yeah, she wanna have some fun with us

Bae where you at?, I'ma pick you up

I'm so tired of these greedy hoes, man

I swear I don't even got no trust

She wanna come n stay w me, man i told her ass like back up

Yeah, Bad lil bitch she gettin neaky

I really to be sneaky

I really be fightin' my demons, yeah

And me and my bro be tweakin

I'm talking kill, for no reason

With my bitch bad, she's tweaking, yeah

Why these hoes keep lying

Tryna set me up, I don't got no trust

Most of these niggas don't fuck with us

I fucks w them but ion fuck with you

Shawty get mad, I see em down

Most of these niggas be lame, but I don't feel em now

Oh I don't feel em now

Yeah, I don't even feel these niggas

I'm just tryna be real with these niggas

I keep one peel for my niggas

I really gon' slide for these niggas

Yeah, you gon' die like a nigga

Get shot in the eye like a nigga

Fuck niggas, you get hop like a dime, lil nigga

Like , Like

Now they can't hop in the storm

Know that these niggas be boring

Never had a girl that's foreign

Speed, dash, foreign

Doin' that dash and the opps get a boring

I hopped out the whip no bandicoot , nigga

talk down on, the beat it and you know that I'm scoring

Bitch