[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 Young nigga
[Verse 1] Porsche, Maserati, or a (what?) 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 that Aston-Martin Gettin' head like it's nothin', push the button, park it
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[Verse 2] Whipin', whippin' I swear to God I be dippin', dippin' In that new Murci-élago, 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 hoes say that it’s gorgeous In the air, that's where my doors is