Foreign lyrics

by

2 Pistols



[Intro]
You know how I love money
It's Blood Money, baby

[Chorus]
For-foreign whip, foreign b*tch, bl-blowin' on that exotic sh*t
All my gear be designer, kid, ri-rich n*gga, million dollar sh*t
For-for-foreign whip, foreign b*tch, blowin' on that exotic sh*t
All my gear be designer, kid, rich n*gga, million dollar sh*t
What you doin'? Gettin' to the money
Get-gettin' to the money, and all my b*tches love me
What you doin'? I say I'm gettin' to the money
Get-gettin' to the money, and all my b*tches love me

[Verse]
My swisher loud and my b*tch bad, Columbiana with a thick ass
She ride a n*gga like Six Flags, leave the mall with big bags
She a shopaholic, I'm a ball-a-holic, trap-a-holic, n*gga, money callin'
I'm ragged up, jeweled out, baddest out, gold in my mouth
I'm a young n*gga gettin' money, since '05, been stuntin'
I beat the pus*y, she c*mmin', roll a blunt of that sc*my
Then I'm back to chasin' this money, have-have you seen big face?
I'm lookin' for 'em overseas, and 'cross all fifty states

[Chorus]
For-for-for-foreign whip, foreign b*tch, bl-blowin' on that exotic sh*t
All my gear be designer, kid, ri-rich n*gga, million dollar sh*t
For-for-foreign whip, foreign b*tch, blowin' on that exotic sh*t
All my gear be designer, kid, rich n*gga, million dollar sh*t
What you doin'? Gettin' to the money
Get-gettin' to the money, and all my b*tches love me
What you doin'? I say I'm gettin' to the money
Get-gettin' to the money, and all my b*tches love me
[Outro]
It's Blood Money, baby
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