All Foreign (Remix) lyrics

[Chorus: Bandman Kevo]
All my broads is all foreign
All my cars is all foreign
Couldn't leave without it showin'
Got a closet all Jordans
I got Louis, I got Gucci, I got clothes that's all foreign
I ain't signin', I be tourin'
Take it back to where I'm born
All my broads is all foreign
All my cars is all foreign
Couldn't leave without it showin'
Got a closet all Jordans
I got Louis, I got Gucci, I got clothes that's all foreign
I ain't signin', I be tourin'
Take it back to where I'm born

[Verse 1: Bandman Kevo]
All my cars is all foreign
Never hide, it's all showin'
Said she love me, I can't hear it
f*ck a ho, they all goin'
I see goofies, I got groupies
I got shooters all blowin'
I got bands, I throw these bands
Yes, I'm the man, they all know it
All my cars is all foreign
f*ck a ho, they all goin'
I got shooters all blowin'
I'm the man, they all know it
I got Louis, I got Gucci, I got clothes that's all foreign
I ain't signin', I be tourin'
Take it back to where I'm born where...
[Chorus: Bandman Kevo & (Soulja Boy)]
All my broads is all foreign
All my cars is all foreign
Couldn't leave without it showin'
Got a closet all Jordans
I got Louis, I got Gucci, I got clothes that's all foreign
I ain't signin', I be tourin'
Take it back to where I'm born
All my broads is all foreign
All my cars is all foreign (shh)
Couldn't leave without it showin' (skr, skr, skr)
Got a closet all Jordans
I got Louis, I got Gucci (Soulja), I got clothes that's all foreign (yeaah)
I ain't signin', I be tourin' (woah, woah, woah)
Take it back to where I'm born (Soulja)

[Verse 2: Soulja Boy]
I be rockin' Ralph Lauren
Everything I rock foreign (Soulja)
Pull up to the club, and the money just pourin'
Fly so high in the clouds, just soarin'
SOD Money Gang, a mill' off tourin' (bee, bee)
Everybody know, keep it on the low
Keep a couple hittas with me, and they gon' blow (pow)
SOD hittas with me at your front door (skr)
Ridin' 'round everybody rockin' Ferragamo
[Chorus: Bandman Kevo]
All my broads is all foreign
All my cars is all foreign
Couldn't leave without it showin'
Got a closet all Jordans
I got Louis, I got Gucci, I got clothes that's all foreign
I ain't signin', I be tourin'
Take it back to where I'm born
All my broads is all foreign
All my cars is all foreign
Couldn't leave without it showin'
Got a closet all Jordans
I got Louis, I got Gucci, I got clothes that's all foreign
I ain't signin', I be tourin'
Take it back to where I'm born

[Verse 3: Bandman Kevo]
All my Gucci straight from Gucci
All my Trueys double-stitch
I got Louis shirts and belts, got Louis luggage for my b*tch
Got some Gucci loafers, Gucci belts, the True Religion fit
Hella b*tches on my di*k even when I'm with my b*tch
I can't stop that, I'm the man
I can't f*ck on all my fans
Check my IG, check my Twitter, b*tch, you know that I got bands
I got Louis, I got Gucci, I got clothes that's all foreign
I ain't signin', I be tourin'
Take it back to where I'm born where...
[Chorus: Bandman Kevo]
All my broads is all foreign
All my cars is all foreign
Couldn't leave without it showin'
Got a closet all Jordans
I got Louis, I got Gucci, I got clothes that's all foreign
I ain't signin', I be tourin'
Take it back to where I'm born
All my broads is all foreign
All my cars is all foreign
Couldn't leave without it showin'
Got a closet all Jordans
I got Louis, I got Gucci, I got clothes that's all foreign
I ain't signin', I be tourin'
Take it back to where I'm born