They Don't Know

Foreign, foreign, foreign, foreign

Foreign, foreign, in my zone, yeah, yeah, yeah

Is this what you wanted?

Are you ridin' for your bro or are you stuntin'?

I told her, "Please don't bring your girl 'cause she's so boring"

'Cause they know that, ring, ring, the money callin'

Oh, oh, oh, they talkin' 'bout what they don't know, oh, oh

And my baby drop it low

I spoil her, then I hit the road

(It's alright), Heard they wanna come back round

Spun, man, haters tryna love man now

Gave me no attention, now she run man down

Still with my brother and we one man down

Ah, ah, ah, I don't trust a soul, these brothers lie

My shawty love me, I ain't got the time

I'm 'bout my money, I've been on the grind

Been on the grind

Free up all my G's on the wing, that's my wish list

I ain't tryna be just a king, this that business

I be gettin' P's just to sing, this that business

I be gettin' P's just to sing, oh

Is this what you wanted?

Are you ridin' for your bro or are you stuntin'?

I told her, "Please don't bring your girl 'cause she's so boring"

'Cause they know that, ring, ring, the money callin'

Oh, oh, oh, they talkin' 'bout what they don't know, oh, oh

And my baby drop it low

I spoil her, then I hit the road

Yeah, free the real, free the real

All my **** need appeals

Pull out game strong

Ask my bitch, she don't need a pill

With my ****, pull out game strong

You can see the steel on the man's

Hooded up, lift it up and shoot to kill

Big racks all around, you can see it from the front

She just wanna have fun, bust my nut and said ow

Bust it down, go and get a towel

Then come wiped me down, come wipe me down

When we was young and we was on our own

I told my mama I'm a rolling stone

She told me to say what she wanted

Said, I'm sorry, then I'm skirtin' off the foreign

Is this what you wanted?

Are you ridin' for your bro or are you stuntin'?

I told her, Please don't bring your girl, 'cause she's so boring

Can't ignore that ring-ring, the money calling

Oh, oh, oh, they talkin' 'bout what they don't know, oh, oh

And my baby drop it low

I spoil her, then I hit the road