FOREIGN sh*t lyrics

[Chorus: LouGotCash]
Don't need a b*tch, don't want the b*tch
I f*ck a b*tch, don't cuff the b*tch
'Cause I could never love no b*tch
My brother Blood, my cousins Crip
If it ain't gas, don't want the sh*t
Gangster sh*t, they love that sh*t
f*ck that b*tch, don't cuff that b*tch

[Verse 1: LouGotCash]
f*ck that b*tch, don't need that b*tch
While Shmurda's on that other sh*t
That schemin' sh*t, that robbin' sh*t
That murder sh*t, they seen that sh*t
I see your b*tch, she spread her legs and Louie get between that sh*t
That foreign sh*t, that 'Rari sh*t
Or I'm on Lamborghini sh*t
That Glocky on, that switch and sh*t
My b*tch be on that switchin' sh*t
We f*cked her, me and bro, she was walkin' on that switchin' sh*t
But she ain't know we switchin' sh*t
This Perky got me glitchin', b*tch
Addy got me geekin', ho, ain't even know I hit your b*tch

[Chorus: LouGotCash]
I f*ck a b*tch, don't cuff the b*tch
'Cause I could never love no b*tch
My brother Blood, my cousins Crip
If it ain't gas, don't want the sh*t
Gangster sh*t, they love that sh*t
f*ck that b*tch, don't cuff that b*tch
That foreign sh*t, that 'Rari sh*t
Or I'm on Lamborghini sh*t
[Verse 2: Bobby Shmurda]
I tuck the bread, I duck the feds
My brothers locked, my n*ggas dead
My wrist a drop, my b*tch oh yeah
My n*ggas hot, them n*ggas scared
We shoot at cops, who f*ckin' cares?
My shooters poppin' anywhere
Free Gutta them, they know it's, yeah, yeah, yeah
Jump out the coupe and start dumpin', my n*gga
Ain't nothin' to send 'em, they comin', my n*gga
I tell 'em to done it, they doneing you n*ggas
Put every one of you n*ggas
Bustin' that sh*t in her stomach, my n*gga
She jumpin' and f*ckin' and c*mmin', my n*gga
I'm dumpin' that sh*t on her tummy, lil' n*gga
Yeah, I am gon' run into one of you n*ggas
n*ggas been pimpin', been pimpin', my n*gga
Don't trip and don't walk with no limpin', my n*gga
I come from the cracks in the kitchen, my n*gga
Yeah, I had to put a clip on that n*gga
I'm definitely standin' on business, my n*gga
No talkin', no chattin', no snitchin', my n*gga
And definitely don't talk to no women, my n*gga
Unless she with it, my n*gga

[Chorus: LouGotCash]
I f*ck a b*tch, don't cuff the b*tch
'Cause I could never love no b*tch
My brother Blood, my cousins Crip
If it ain't gas, don't want the sh*t
Gangster sh*t, they love that sh*t
f*ck that b*tch, don't cuff that b*tch
That foreign sh*t, that 'Rari sh*t
Or I'm on Lamborghini sh*t