Visa

I done fucked a foreign bitch, I ain't tryna get her a visa card I done fucked a foreign bitch and put her in a foreign car I done bent that ass over, that ass wasn't large Why you dribbling like that, I knew you was a basketball star On the block with the trappers, looking at me like a star Took the za to work, now we trappin out the parking lot You can see the wavers, yea we pointing right at the top She don't know which one to choose, so she gave everybody top On the road to the money, I'm not gon' stop On the road to the money, watch the bitches flock On the road doing waves, waiting till the money drop On the road wearing wave runners and Yeezy socks I be pushing hard work, nigga, right off the drugs Don't be capping, say you a real nigga, you a real plug I know your mama didn't love you, you need a real hug Y'all niggas love other niggas, I can't move that way If you ain't five niggas on this team, you can move that way Drip head to toe, lil' bitch, you can't stand in my face Lil' ghetto, lil' black nigga running in your face How can you feel the way when I'm not in your way I want a drac to tuck it, but I can't tuck it away Get her pregnant, I'ma f*ck up her summer today Took tequila and a jig, now I'm feeling okay She a vegan, but she eating my beef today I done fucked a foreign bitch, I ain't tryna get her a visa card I done fucked a foreign bitch and put her in a foreign car I done bent that ass over, that ass wasn't large Why you dribbling like that, I knew you was a basketball star On the block with the trappers, looking at me like a star Took the za to work, now we trappin out the parking lot You can see the wavers, yea we pointing right at the top She don't know which one to choose, so she gave everybody top