Album Cover Foreign

Foreign

Playboi Carti

14

You know what I′m sayin' man?

Still drinkin′ lean and shit

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)

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 icey, aye (ooh)

My diamonds they ice, they bite (ooh)

Your diamonds they ight, a-ight (ooh)

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

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)

Diamonds on diamonds on diamonds

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

I got Pirus in the lobby (yeah)

I got Pirus right behind me

Cranberry drip with the rag (Carti)

I might just pull up in Bompton

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 bih callin′ me 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)

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 pull up

All of my diamonds they glowin'

Fuck on your bitch, yeah

She left in the mornin′ (ooh)