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Young M.A

"Foreign"

[Intro]
Ayy man, ayy we be f*cking up them foreigns man
f*cking up the highway
f*cking up the E-way
f*cking up the streets
Yeah, uh

[Verse 1]
f*ckin' up a foreign
Police pull me over with a ticket and a warning (Damn)
I still ain't pay that bih, damn I prolly got a warrant
Haters tryna blow my vibes, gotta ignore 'em
Uh, I eat her then I leave her
Put on my Louis hoodie then my Louis sneakers (Swag, swag)
I don't ever cuff a thottie 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 pizz-er (Hello)
I don't catch no feelings, I'ma bob-and-weave her
Valet the foreign, I don't pay no meters (Skrrt, skrrt)
My bank account look like the numbers on the beeper (Beep, beep)
f*ckin' up a AMEX, this is not a VIS-er (No it ain't)
Ooh, she's a leaker (Ooh)
Uh, so I iced her out, now she's a walkin' freezer, uh
I'm the don dada and my b*tch a div-er
No I do not trick, but I know how to treat her (Hello, hello)

[Chorus]
My diamonds caucasian
My jewelry go bling bling
Your jewelry don't say sh*t
My b*tch said she leavin' me
I went on vacation
(Damn that's cold...)

[Verse 2]
Ayy, I'm f*cking with this foreign (Okay)
Yeah, that b*tch look good, but I cut her off 'cause she annoying (Damn)
Humble down little ho, 'cause really you ain't that important (No)
Collectin' bags at night and I'll be richer by the mornin' (Yes I will)
Ayy, its a groove (Ooh)
I grind and get it, I mind my business, I'm winnin', yeah it's a mood
You whinin', b*tch and you broke, you lyin, and fibbin' and it ain't cool
Broke n*gga, ho n*gga, ho n*gga, broke n*gga, ho n*gga, leave the room
'Cause I don't broke n*ggas, know n*gga, woah n*gga, go n*gga, no we ain't boo
Hey lil' bih, go lil' bih, ho lil' bih, no I ain't no fool (No)
Snakes on the plane, puttin' snakes on my shoes
Blue faces all in my 'roos (Roo)
Water on my neck, water on my wrist, water 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 the fat sh*t, black sh*t, mad sh*t, bat sh*t, and the engine go room
Flintstones on my neck, and the diamonds go ya-ba-da-ba-do
I'm takin' your b*tch, play with your b*tch then I give her back to you (Back to you)

[Chorus]
My diamonds caucasian
My jewelry go bling bling
Your jewelry don't say sh*t
My b*tch said she leavin' me
I went on vacation
(Damn that's cold...)

[Verse 3]
When your b*tch 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 b*tch, I'm just tryna f*ck, I ain't got no patience
It don't make no sense to f*ck if you ain't wasted
f*ck it, I just called up your replacement
And I bet a hunnid bands that b*tch get naked
And I like my b*tches foreign, can't do basic
Ayy, why not you just give me head, b*tch, just don't think sh*t
Told my side b*tch just to f*ck me, just don't say sh*t
And she feisty, feisty, she like to break sh*t

[Outro]
Oh you love the bih?
Oh you cuffed the bih?
I released her from ya
Put her on probation
You said, "She celibate", it's a celebration (Celebration)
I'ma f*ck her anyway, haha
All my cars is foreign
All my b*tches foreign
All my clothes is foreign
All my shoes is foreign

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