Foreigns

All these foreigns, all these foreigns
My house, tell me what you see
Foreigns, foreigns, foreigns
My house, tell me what you see all these
Foreigns, foreigns, foreigns
Foreigns, foreigns, foreigns
Foreigns, foreigns, foreigns
All these foreigns
Take a look outside my house
Tell me what you see
Foreigns, foreigns, foreigns
Foreigns, foreigns, foreigns
Foreigns, foreigns, foreigns
All these foreigns, all these foreigns
All these foreigns, all these

All these foreigns, all these
Foreigns, all these foreigns
All these foreigns
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Foreigns, all these foreigns
All these foreigns
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Foreigns, all these foreigns
All these foreigns
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Foreigns, all these foreigns
All these foreigns all these
Foreigns, foreigns, foreigns
Foreigns, foreigns, foreigns
Foreigns, foreigns, foreigns
Take a look outside my house
Tell me what you see
Foreigns, foreigns, foreigns
Foreigns, foreigns, foreigns
Foreigns, foreigns, foreigns
Bitch, I'm riding in the house
It ain't nothing to me foreigns, foreigns

When I pull off in my foreign
That bitch sound like a thunderstorm
All this ice it got me cold bitch
Like where my undergarments
I'm smoking earth, I think it's foreign
This shit smell like underarms
That bitch ain't wanna give me top
I fired that bitch now that bitch unemployed
I can have anything I want in this world
From a Bugatti to a Rolls-Royce
Now I'm finna buy a Maybach
Ain't have to say that
But I'm shitting on you lil' boys
All these foreigns I need 'fore
Rehab, so for foreigns, i got a warrant
And cause I got all these foreigns
I got all these thotties going
She say she miss Chinese
But he think his thottie foreign
I'm riding smoking on weed
Call me Sosa Marley Foreign
That bitch a hooptie but she
Think she Ferrari foreign
She only wanna fuck me cause my foreign
But boy I'm on St lawrence
Mercedes and Beamers, Ferraris, Bugattis
Lambos and Lotuses, Bentleys, Maybachs please
Ride Nissans and steamers but God
Came and got me
Only thing I got American made is two SRT's
For all these foreigns, foreigns, foreigns
Foreigns, foreigns, foreigns
Foreigns, foreigns, foreigns
That bitch can't come to my house
Meet me at the DoubleTree
And I'll be blowing, blowing, blowing
Blowing, blowing, blowing, blowing, blowing
Blowing
If that bitch come to the DoubleTree
Tryna set up me
Cause I need ten foreigns instead of three
I got all these foreign bitches
But they scared of me
But ain't nothing to regret with me
Send my niggas on St lawrence
Lawrence, Lawrence, Lawrence
Lawrence, Lawrence, lawrence out a foreign
It's just them, thirty shots be their company
Going, going, going, going
Going, going, going, got a boy
I gave them some foreign guns
And some foreign weed

All these foreigns, all these
Foreigns, all these foreigns
All these foreigns
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Foreigns, all these foreigns
All these foreigns
All these foreigns, all these
Foreigns, all these foreigns
All these foreigns
All these foreigns, all these
Foreigns, all these foreigns
All these foreigns all these
Foreigns, foreigns, foreigns
Foreigns, foreigns, foreigns
Foreigns, foreigns, foreigns
Take a look outside my house
Tell me what you see
Foreigns, foreigns, foreigns
Foreigns, foreigns, foreigns
Foreigns, foreigns, foreigns
Bitch, I'm riding in the house
It ain't nothing to me foreigns, foreigns