Foreign

[Intro:]

Yea, yea

You know the saying, everything's foreign

I ain't gotta tell you, I'mma let Wiz explain



[Hook:]

I get it back, that's why I blow it

Her ass fat, that's why she throw it

Money long like I grow it

That's why a young nigga ridin' in a foreign

(Foreign, foreign, foreign)

Young nigga ridin' in a foreign

(Foreign, foreign, foreign)

Young nigga ridin' in a

(Foreign, foreign, foreign)

Ridin' in a foreign, foreign, foreign



[Verse 1:]

Porsche, Maserati, or a (why?)

Damn, brand new Ferrari or a? Lambo!

Nigga got bread

(Shooters like don't get close to that new Testarossa

That Mercedes-Benz come with a chauffeur)

I be sparkin' in an Aston-Martin

Gettin' head like it's nothin', push the button, park it



[Hook:]



[Verse 2:]

Whipin', whippin'

I swear to God I be dippin', dippin'

In that new Marcy-elago, we ride foreign

Nelly Furtado hit the gas

Here the tires screechin'

They sayin' even my weekday car, is for the weekend

I got so many horses

Auto (?) say that it's gorgeous

In the air, that's where my doors is



[Hook:]