Overseas Lyrics

Yeah, wondering where I'm at, I'm where the money be

This nigga think he buzzin' but he sweet, he just like honey bee

I ain't beefin' with that nigga, he a son to me

She know I like it sloppy, get that towel, put it under me, yeah

I got class, let me teach your ass a lesson, yeah

I only FEAR GOD, so I'm scared of my reflection, yeah

She know she a snack, I might just put her in concession, yeah

All I make is hits, might just catch me a domestic, aye

Yeah, yeah, bitch, I'm masked up, they can't notice me

Yeah, yeah, she a wife to you, but she a ho to me

Yeah, yeah, told my niggas slide, they on go for me

Yeah, yeah, the way that I been ballin' might go overseas

Yeah, I'm the chief, but you don't gotta call me Sosa, uh

Bitch, I feel like Yachty, cause I got it in my holster, yeah

I been out here gettin' to this bread like I'm a toaster, yeah

Walkie-talkie, if you speakin' on me, then it's over

You a simp, son, like Homer, if she bad, I might approach her

Hit her once, I need my space, she know I always been a loner

Disrespect, I don't condone it, touch my family, you a goner

Bitch, I feel like Jerry Jones, the world is mine, bitch, I'm the owner

Niggas hatin', I don't get it, that's your bitch, my bad, I hit it

Niggas know I run the game, but they still can't afford a ticket

I don't smoke, I never fried, but I'm still all about my chicken, yeah

I just get this green, stay out the way, and mind my business

All I speak is facts, and niggas mad, cause it's the truth

Niggas postin' guns that they ain't never gonna use

She see I'm in her city, hit her up, like, what's the moves, yeah

Hit it, then I kick her out, she tell me that I'm rude

I ain't gon' lie, I hit some bitches I ain't care about

My sneaky link a solid ho, my business, she won't air it out

Told a girl "I'm tryna make a movie like a Paramount"

If she ever let me get that coochie, I'ma wear it out, yeah

I want all the properties and the amenities

She wanna fuck, my dick too big to take a bitch virginity

Yuh, aye

She like to get freaky off that Hennessy

She not a volunteer, but she a ten and she from Tennessee

You know I'm all about a bag, where the money at

I'm payin' niggas just to spin, like a laundromat

My opps be always crackin' jokes, so where the funny at

I got niggas lookin' for you niggas, they like, where you at

Yeah, wondering where I'm at, I'm where the money be

This nigga think he buzzin' but he sweet, he just like honey bee

I ain't beefin' with that nigga, he a son to me

She know I like it sloppy, get that towel, put it under me, yeah

I got class, let me teach your ass a lesson, yeah

I only FEAR GOD, so I'm scared of my reflection, yeah

She know she a snack, I might just put her in concession, yeah

All I make is hits, might just catch me a domestic, aye

Yeah, yeah, bitch, I'm masked up, they can't notice me

Yeah, yeah, she a wife to you, but she a ho to me

Yeah, yeah, told my niggas slide, they on go for me

Yeah, yeah, the way that I been ballin' might go overseas