Foreign South America lyrics

by

Playboi Carti


[Intro]
(I been, been ballin')
Ooh (Freestyle sh*t)
I been, been ballin'
Your ho been callin'
I f*cked your daughter
These Xans been callin'
These Xans inside me
Got me exhausted (You got me exhausted)
Got me exhausted (We can f*ck all night)

[Verse]
You got me exhausted (Yeah, damn, damn, yeah)
You got me exhausted (Lil' girl, yeah, yeah)
You got me exhausted (Lil' girl, Slow it girl)
You got me exhausted (Lil' girl)
You f*ckin' on? (Oh Lord, Lord)
I met that b*tch in the summertime, ayy (You got me exhausted, Lil' girl)
I ain't know it was going down likе this (Ayy, girl, ooh, girl, girl)
You got me exhausted (Girl), you got mе exhausted, uh (Girl, girl, girl)
You got me exhausted, you got me exhausted
Check it out, check it out, check it out, check it out, check it out
Check it out, check it out, check it out, b*tch, yeah
Ayy, ayy, ayy, these b*tches, they thots
These b*tches not f*ckin', not comin', ooh, uh, ayy
I'm keepin' them drunk
Keepin' them drunk, they drummin', ooh, yeah, ayy
I'm drunk drivin'
Drunk drivin', ayy, huh, yeah, ayy
Drunk drivin' (Skrt), ooh, drunk drivin' (Skrt), ooh, sh*t, b*tch, damn, uh, huh (Girls)
Drunk drivin' (Girls), ooh, uh
Ran off with the check drunk drivin', uh, ayy, yeah (Hold the wheel, hold the wheel, hold the wheel, ayy, girl, girl)
Ayy (Skrt, Skrt), if you ain't a real n*gga, uh
You ain't gon' feel it, n*gga, ayy, sh*t
You ain't wanna hear it, n*gga, uh, uh (Girl, girl, girl)
'Cause all my n*ggas real, n*gga, uh (China) (Girl, girl, girl)
And I'ma keep it real, n*gga, ayy (Girl, girl, girl)
You feel me, n*gga? (Girl, girl, girl)
Do you hear me, n*gga? (Girl)
Do you feel me, n*gga? Ayy, uh
If you ain't a real n*gga (Girl)
You ain't gon' feel it, n*gga (Girl)
If you ain't a real n*gga (Girl, b*tch)
You don't wanna hear it, n*gga, uh (Girl, b*tch)
Do you feel me, n*gga? Uh (Girl, b*tch)
Do you feel it, n*gga? Uh (Girl, b*tch)
Do you feel me, n*gga? (Girl, b*tch)
Do you feel it, n*gga? Uh ( Girl, b*tch)
Do you feel me, n*gga? Uh (Girl, b*tch)
Do you feel it, n*gga? Uh (Girl, b*tch)
Do you feel me, n*gga? Uh (Girl, b*tch)
Do you feel it, n*gga? Uh (Lil' b*tch)
Do you feel me, n*gga? Uh (b*tch)
Do you feel it, n*gga? (Straight up)
[Outro]
If you don't feel this sh*t then you don't understand what I mean
Thought the f*ck ho' f*cked on a [?] 'cause I wanted to
And I'ma go home and f*ck my b*tch all day
And I'ma go count, count up
And I'll call my lawyer, and make sure I'm good
'Cause these n*ggas is hatin', you dig?
And this a, this a real story, I feel like Lil Wayne, n*gga
Lil Wayne, Lil Wayne
On drank, haha
(China)
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