Foreign lyrics

[Intro]
Mommy, India got the beats

[Chorus]
Ay, foreign car, foreign broad, man I love 'em all
Got a jersey when I came out, 'cause I was born to ball
Foreign whip, foreign steed, foreign everything
I got married to the game, gave that b*tch a wedding ring
Ay, foreign car, foreign broad, man I love 'em all
Got a jersey when I came out, 'cause I was born to ball
Foreign whip, foreign steed, foreign everything
I got married to the game, gave that b*tch a wedding ring

[Verse 1]
The way I push the whip, b*tch it's easy to get missin'
I ghost ride that bih', let the key in the ignition
I'm the hottest in my city, I can tell she really dig it
I pull up in the hym and no cap, and your sh*t be piggin'
I slide through in the foreign convertible dash digit
I might go hit the city to f*ck on a bad bitty
I keep it by my side, 'cause I brought some cash with me
What a time to be alive, we finna get mad litty
I'm oiled up baby, I don't need chaser
I don't need chaser liquor, what you mean chase her
The way I push the foreign, like a speed racer
Even if I went blind, I could see paper
[Chorus]
Ay, foreign car, foreign broad, man I love 'em all
Got a jersey when I came out, 'cause I was born to ball
Foreign whip, foreign steed, foreign everything
I got married to the game, gave that b*tch a wedding ring
Ay, foreign car, foreign broad, man I love 'em all
Got a jersey when I came out, 'cause I was born to ball
Foreign whip, foreign steed, foreign everything
I got married to the game, gave that b*tch a wedding ring

[Verse 2]
Fresh out the bank, 50K, all hundreds
See that knot pokin' out my pants? Bae that's all money
This ain't no one man thing, lil' n*gga we all run it
If it's beef with one of mines, n*gga we all comin'
Lost my heart a couple years ago, what the f*ck is love
Lately I been really movin' slow, 'cause I'm on these drugs
sh*t I'd rather go and hit the bank, I don't hit these clubs
And that's sh*t for my youngin' in the crank, get hit with the slugs
These Balenciagas on me new, they ain't come out yet
Heard a n*gga say he want some smoke, lil' n*gga I doubt that
We'll smoke you like a f*ckin' pope, 'cause n*gga we 'bout that
pus*y b*tch I am the f*ckin' goat, wait 'til I bounce back

[Chorus]
Ay, foreign car, foreign broad, man I love 'em all
Got a jersey when I came out, 'cause I was born to ball
Foreign whip, foreign steed, foreign everything
I got married to the game, gave that b*tch a wedding ring
Ay, foreign car, foreign broad, man I love 'em all
Got a jersey when I came out, 'cause I was born to ball
Foreign whip, foreign steed, foreign everything
I got married to the game, gave that b*tch a wedding ring