Foreign

[Intro]

You know what I'm sayin', man?

Still drinkin' lean and shit

[Chorus]

Ooh, hop in that motherfuckin' foreign

And that motherfucker be roarin' (Ooh)

Big gun, bitch, yeah, show 'em

City to city, I'm tourin' (Ooh)

Lil Carti, I'm ready to pour

All of my diamonds, they glowin'

Fuck on your bitch, yeah

She left in the mornin' (Ooh)

[Verse 1]

Diamonds, they skatin' on ice, huh

Run it up, bitch, Jerry Rice, hey, ayy

Hurt your feelings with the price, ayy

Everything come with a price, ayy

Everything come with a price, ayy

Hundred thousand, yeah, my price (Ooh)

Too many rings like I'm Mike (Ooh)

I got the motherfuckin' mic (Ooh)

I got the motherfuckin' Ike, huh

I told your bitch to come trike, uh

Pass me the motherfuckin' mic, uh

I'm in the lobby, I'm piped, ooh

I told that bitch to come pipe, ooh

Shawty wan' fuck on the pipe, ooh, uh, ooh, what? Ooh

Shawty gon' lick on the pipe, ooh

I got the strap like a dyke, ooh

I got the strap, I don't fight, ooh

My diamonds, they icy ice, ooh

My diamonds, they ice, they bite, ooh

Your diamonds they 'ight, a'ight, ooh

Ask that lil' bitch what's her type? (Ooh, ayy, what? Ayy)

[Chorus]

Ooh, hop in that motherfuckin' foreign

And that motherfucker be roarin' (Ooh)

Big gun, bitch, yeah, show 'em

City to city, I'm tourin' (Yeah)

Lil Carti, I'm ready to pour

All of my diamonds, they glowin'

Fuck on your bitch, yeah

She left in the mornin' (Ooh)

[Verse 2]

Diamonds on diamonds on diamonds

Empty your pockets and pay that lil' homage (What?)

I got Pirus in the lobby (Yeah)

I got Pirus right behind me (Carti)

Cranberry drip with the rag (Carti)

I might just pull up in Bompton (Carti)

Walk in the lobby like Gotti (Gotti)

You can't trust me, I'm too poppin' (Poppin')

These niggas, they tryna 2Pac me (What? What?)

Used to be robbin' (Robbin')

Molly Santana, jaw lockin' (Lockin')

This Spanish bitch callin' me Papi (Papi)

She ride me like a Bugatti ('Gatti)

Hop in the foreign, fuck the mileage (Mileage)

Pick the boof up, bitch, I'm tired (Tired)

Booted up, bitch, never tired (What? Ooh, ooh)

[Chorus]

Ooh, hop in that motherfuckin' foreign (What?)

And that motherfucker be roarin' (Ooh)

Big gun, bitch, yeah, show 'em

City to city, I'm tourin' (Ooh)

Lil Carti, I'm ready to pour

All of my diamonds, they glowin'

Fuck on your bitch, yeah

She left in the mornin' (Ooh)