Ayy
Nothing wrong with a little paper plate
Eating good every day, shrimp and steak
Balling hard like the La'
Yo ho, we grabbin her
Foreign, Foreign
All of my bitches
Foreign Foreign
All of my partners
Foreign, Foreign
All of the bitches
Foreign, Foreign
Okay, Young Thug is here
What was y'all saying?
Might sign for 1.5 no thinking
15 hoes got the spot get to bangin'
But I made them ho leave the bando cause they was standing
[?] shoes was brown, nino
Made her mine and turned her to a Subzero
I need some Xan, blunt chairs, [?]
Even ask 'em bout the flow, baby he know
You can even ask your ho about it, uh
Matter fact, don't ask no ho about it, uh
And we in this bitch
And if a nigga play we gon' end this bitch
Foreign bitches a look, all think that I live fore
Paid for all of them coupes, what the fuck you think we was here for
A gift for 3 hoes on the speed boat, flip mode
And I got money with me, you need to chill ho
I got some homeboys rocking Loui V, and they still broke
I know some big dogs, that got big cake cause they did coke
And I'm a young cat I got big cake and it's still growing
What I live for? I'm up there in my [?] ho
And my bitch stay foreign just take a look
And my plug stay foreign, relationships
And I'm like Thugga what it do my nigga?
Hold up, I can beat them niggas
Old ho look like Trina
Plus my new ho look like Trina
Ay Thugga, yo red hot heaters
Spit my word, all on them no subpoena
Had [?]
My whip renamed Baeena [?]
New ho she loves Katrina
All iced [?]
Y'all [?]
In my hood we say [?]
I'm Migos for those kilos
I break it down for my people
And they putting on and I'm putting on
We all bosses we equal
My new whip
Foreign Foreign
We running them big [?]
Four Arms Four Arms
[?] we overseas
Foreign Foreign
And my bank account, bonjour, bonjour
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com