Foreign Money Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
I like foreign bitches, I like foreign cars, I like foreign money, you know what I'm saying
I don't like bitches that do too much to now, so like, just hit me on the flip side, yo
Okay
Lamborghini Huracan, and that bitch got red seats
Fuckin' with this bad bitch, this bitch tryna harn' on me
Designer on my tee, told that bitch she cannot fuck with me
Sippin' on that lean, god damn, I'm finna go to sleep
Geeking up right now, told that bitch I'm off that Easter pink
This bitch hatin' when I be, off that fuckin' Easter pink
Perk, ten, perk, thirty, throw that bitch, for the free
Told that bitch, which one do you want, that lil' bitch a freak
She gon' eat, she gon' eat, every time she see me
This bitch wanna fuck on me, told that bitch to beat her feet
Fuckin' with me, told that bitch you gotta be a freak
Told that bitch, if you ain't a freak, then beat your feet
Kick Rocks, told that bitch I ain't fuckin' with the opps
Pull up with that motherfuckin' nine Glock
40 in my clip, hit 'em in his shit
Make that nigga, take a shit
Foreign drugs, foreign money, foreign bitches
Only thing I fuck with, told that bitch she can't fuck
She is jhitt, woah, y'all know what fuck goin on
Easter pink in my cup, told that bitch I'm finna faint
You kissed that bitch, you missed that bitch
That bitch just had suck my dick, real street nigga
And I never gave a fuck
In the trap house and I'm whippin' this shit up
I just got a new Glock and I keep it tough
I'm just tryna fuck, told that bitch I'ma keep it a buck
Vlone Back, Vlone back, niggas know what's up
Told these niggas don't play lil niggas, I keep it tucked
Told, that nigga you tough
Talkin' on the net, put it to his neck
Diss me on the net, we gon' hit you with a ten
Yo nigga you a pussy
Hear a nigga screamin' black, told that bitch what's up
She just wanna fuck with me but this bitch is a slut
We was in the club but that lil' bitch suck me up
At the strip club and I'm throwin' all the dub
Niggas bein' dub, fuck nigga what's up
I'ma keep it tucked, niggas know what's up
Niggas know what's up
I like foreign bitches, foreign cars, foreign money
I just kicked the cup, this bit thinkin' shit so funny
When I pull up with this glock, ain't shit gon' be funny
Look me dead in my eyes, do you see the money
Blue 100 P, 50's, you know I love money
Take me out of Space, we gon' hunt it
Go 100 in a sentra
Nigga wanna talk, down on me he gon' remember