teejay3k - foreign lyrics
[chorus]
ay, foreign car, foreign broad, man i love ’em all
got a jersey when i came out, ’cause i was born to ball
foreign whip, foreign steed, foreign everything
i got married to the game, gave that b-tch a wedding ring
ay, foreign car, foreign broad, man i love ’em all
got a jersey when i came out, ’cause i was born to ball
foreign whip, foreign steed, foreign everything
i got married to the game, gave that b-tch a wedding ring
[verse 1]
the way i push the whip, b-tch it’s easy to get missin’
i ghost ride that bih’, let the key in the ignition
i’m the hottest in my city, i can tell she really dig it
i pull up in the hym and no cap, and your sh-t be piggin’
i slide through in the foreign convertible dash digit
i might go hit the city to f-ck on a bad bitty
i keep it by my side, ’cause i brought some cash with me
what a time to be alive, we finna get mad litty
i’m [?] up, i don’t need chaser
i don’t need chaser liquor, what you mean chase her
the way i push the foreign, like a speed racer
even if i went blind, i could see paper
[chorus]
ay, foreign car, foreign broad, man i love ’em all
got a jersey when i came out, ’cause i was born to ball
foreign whip, foreign steed, foreign everything
i got married to the game, gave that b-tch a wedding ring
ay, foreign car, foreign broad, man i love ’em all
got a jersey when i came out, ’cause i was born to ball
foreign whip, foreign steed, foreign everything
i got married to the game, gave that b-tch a wedding ring
[verse 2]
fresh out the bank, 50k, all hundreds
see that knot pokin’ out my pants? bae that’s all money
this ain’t no one man thing, lil’ n-gga we all run it
if it’s beef with one of mines, n-gga we all comin’
lost my heart a couple years ago, what the f-ck is love
lately i been really movin’ slow, ’cause i’m on these drugs
sh-t i’d rather go and hit the bank, i don’t hit these clubs
and that’s sh-t for my youngin’ in the crank, get hit with the slugs
these balenciagas on me new, they ain’t come out yet
heard a n-gga say he want some smoke, lil’ n-gga i doubt that
we’ll smoke you like a f-ckin’ pool, ’cause n-gga we ’bout that
p-ssy b-tch i am the f-ckin’ goat, wait ’til i bounce back
[chorus]
ay, foreign car, foreign broad, man i love ’em all
got a jersey when i came out, ’cause i was born to ball
foreign whip, foreign steed, foreign everything
i got married to the game, gave that b-tch a wedding ring
ay, foreign car, foreign broad, man i love ’em all
got a jersey when i came out, ’cause i was born to ball
foreign whip, foreign steed, foreign everything
i got married to the game, gave that b-tch a wedding ring
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