[Verse 1]
Whippin out the pot and then I move it out the trap
If that b*tch she tryna f*ck me tell her get a charter back
Tryna make it out the scrap
Smoking dope I got the pack
Shoot a n*gga wit the strap
Bet y'all n*ggas dunno dat aye
Fonem never lack aye
Only talking facts aye
Confident like Yeezy
Gave no f*ck what she say
Shoot up in the trap mothaf*ckas screaming May Day
Bring yo b*tch up to my crib she eat di*k like a payday
Got a bad b*tch right by my side
n*gga test her and we shooting sh*t no fight
f*ck a hoe, buss a yachty issa night
Talkin sh*t, 21, man issa knife aye
All in the club buss a rack on a b*tch
f*ck her that night then I pull up and dip
All of my guns got extendo the clip
n*ggas they sneaky ain't trusting b*tch
Bad b*tch name Kat but first name ain't Kit
Call me a seat way she sit on the di*k
n*ggas be flexing wit they mommas bills
All that I know I ain't kissing yo b*tch
Man I ain't kissin the b*tch
Heard that the b*tch got di*k on her lip
Fake n*ggas talkin till I hit a lick
Feelin like Sahbabii i got the stick
Feel like I'm J Cole, smoke gas power trip
Lambo the streets got yo b*tch in the whip
Bullets like curry the way they gon swish
[Chorus]
I got a foreign dawg
f*ckin on foreign broads
Home in the foreign dawg
I know I won't fall
I got a foreign dawg
f*ckin on foreign broads
Home in the foreign dawg
I know I won't fall