Foreign

Yeah, the bitch giving "mad I ain't give a text back" And we finna put, that nigga, In saran wrap I feel sorry for hating ass hoes, like I really can't stand that I'm walking up through the mall i'm, shopping , I'm poppin' and shit Now I'm poppin' on tags Me and welly rock the stage, we're going in the foreign car, we're doing the dash Yeah, is you ready for what Slide, we gone slide to the funk Got the glocky in the back with the duff Ayy, what like she wanna spend some time with me Or time wassup? Yeah, she wanna have some fun with us Bae where you at?, I'ma pick you up I'm so tired of these greedy hoes, man I swear I don't even got no trust She wanna come n stay w me, man i told her ass like back up Yeah, Bad lil bitch she gettin neaky I really to be sneaky I really be fightin' my demons, yeah And me and my bro be tweakin I'm talking kill, for no reason With my bitch bad, she's tweaking, yeah Why these hoes keep lying Tryna set me up, I don't got no trust Most of these niggas don't f*ck with us I fucks w them but ion f*ck with you Shawty get mad, I see em down Most of these niggas be lame, but I don't feel em now Oh I don't feel em now Yeah, I don't even feel these niggas I'm just tryna be real with these niggas I keep one peel for my niggas I really gon' slide for these niggas Yeah, you gon' die like a nigga Get shot in the eye like a nigga F*ck niggas, you get hop like a dime, lil nigga Like , Like Now they can't hop in the storm Know that these niggas be boring Never had a girl that's foreign Speed, dash, foreign Doin' that dash and the opps get a boring I hopped out the whip no bandicoot , nigga talk down on, the beat it and you know that I'm scoring Bitch