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Foreign
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Playboi Carti
Playboi Carti
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jordan Carter
Jordan Carter
Songwriter
Timothy Jordan Jenks
Timothy Jordan Jenks
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Pi’erre Bourne
Pi’erre Bourne
Producer
AJRuinedMyRecord
AJRuinedMyRecord
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

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)
Writer(s): Jordan Timothy Jenks, Jordan Terrell Carter Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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