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hoodrich pablo juan & brodinski - international lyrics

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[chorus: hoodrich pablo juan]
international, my b-tch a kardashian
whip foreign, i’ma do the whole dash in it
italian gucci, but my diamonds they african
countin’ up euros, i’m like international
my b-tch international
dressin’ like i came from paris with fashion
my car international, it go the fastest
go to dubai, i just came from france (i’m gone)

[verse 1: hoodrich pablo juan]
my plug foreign, he be doin’ gymnastics
got a foreign freak, ooh she nasty
double r, audi, or aston
cartier gl-sses, they comin’ from paris
silver chanel, michael jackson
i’m fresh to death, international casket
russian chopper, i’ma blast it
euros and pesos, i gotta have it
i got it from london, can’t swagger jack it
one of one, spent ten on my fendi jacket
i stopped by switzerland to go get some balis
i tatted up my p-ssport when i landed
mcqueen scarf like a taliban bandit
ten steps ahead of you n-ggas on fashion
i’m rockin’ the louis v, supreme collabin’
mix balenciaga, dolce gabanna
i’m not bilingual but i know them numbers

[chorus: hoodrich pablo juan]
international, my b-tch a kardashian
whip foreign, i’ma do the whole dash in it
italian gucci, but my diamonds they african
countin’ up euros, i’m like international
my b-tch international
dressin’ like i came from paris with fashion
my car international, it go the fastest
go to dubai, i just came from france (i’m gone)

[verse 2: hoodrich pablo juan]
exchanging currency, i’m in the bahamas (switch it up)
you think my b-tch foreign, you should see her mama (d-mn)
maison margiela, hangin’ with madonna
i only smoke cookies, i don’t want no fungus
jump out the boat to go get the dope
got a scope on the beam like a telescope
flew a b-tch in from france, i can’t be broke
international face card like the pope
i got the bricks from mexico
these b-tches treat me like i’m fabio
i’m in different countries all on the radio
i get paid to go where you finna pay to go
no translation, they gon’ do what i say so
i’m in spain eatin’ dip, countin’ queso
i can’t never stop, i just go
touch down in london, i still got the draco, huh

[chorus: hoodrich pablo juan]
international, my b-tch a kardashian
whip foreign, i’ma do the whole dash in it
italian gucci, but my diamonds they african
countin’ up euros, i’m like international
my b-tch international
dressin’ like i came from paris with fashion
my car international, it go the fastest
go to dubai, i just came from france (i’m gone)



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