Yea, yea
You know the saying, everything's foreign
I ain't gotta tell you, I'm a let Wiz explain
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I get it back, that's why I blow it
Her a** fat, that's why she throw it
Money long like I grow it
That's why a young n***a ridin' in a foreign
(Foreign, foreign, foreign)
Young n***a ridin' in a foreign
(Foreign, foreign, foreign)
Young n***a ridin' in a
Foreign, foreign, foreign
Ridin' in a foreign, foreign, foreign
Porsche, Maserati, or a (why?)
Damn, brand new Ferrari or a? Lambo!
n***a 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 bu*ton, park it
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Whipin', whippin'
I swear to God I be dippin', dippin'
In that new Marcy-elago, we ride foreign
Nelly Furtado hit the gas
Hear the tires screechin'
This ain't even my weekday car, this for the weekend
I got so many horses
All the who*es say that it's gorgeous
In the air, that's where my doors is
sh*t!
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