Foriegns Lyrics

I need foreign hoes and foreign clothes and foreign cars

Brodie off a bean

like

He just took a another bar

I'm just rapping about my life like

No i do not call them bars

I get high chilling with the stars

High off the drink might land on mars

She want me to sing to her like I'm bruno

I'm about to rage feeling like I'm judah

I can't beef with these niggas they type on computers

I can't beef with these niggas they really some losers

If i go broke i'ma turn to a looter

Fuck up the peace feeling like I'm a Luda

Every L that i take gotta come with a V

If you want my time that shit not free

One of a kind Mel Savv unique

Fuck so many bitches I'm a pussy feen

I blew a bag on a brand new outfit

I'm still plugged in like a outlet

Fuck from the back i got shawty shouting

All this money I'm getting i need a accountant

Told em my dreams and them niggas doubted

Now those them niggas i be steady clowning

They know me from trapping

Baby I'm a block star

No check gang fuck a cop car

I've been going to hard

I need foreign hoes and foreign clothes and foreign cars

Brodie off a bean

Uh

He just took another bar

Doing this music i hope it go far

I'm getting high chilling with the stars

Off of the drink might land on mars

My bitch yellow so i call her Marge

Every L that i take gotta come with a V

Paid a lot for the weed you can't hit my splee

Feeling almighty nigga I'm the token

When I get in the booth i be feeling chosen

I'm balling hard something like derzon

If the money involved hell yeah I'm going

They watch Mel Savv like a show

I heard he mad that i fucked his hoe

After i hit it i'ma pass it to bro

Balling so hard I might go pro

I mix the RTA's with the chrome

Like once she leave can't come home

I need foreign hoes and foreign clothes and foreign cars

Brodie off a bean

like

He just took a another bar

I'm just rapping about my life like

No i do not call them bars

I get high chilling with the stars

High off the drink might land on mars

She want me to sing to her like I'm bruno

I'm about to rage feeling like I'm judah

I can't beef with these niggas they type on computers

I can't beef with these niggas they really some losers

If i go broke i'ma turn to a looter

Fuck up the peace feeling like I'm a Luda

Every L that i take gotta come with a V

If you want my time that shit not free