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Foreigner
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DJ Drama
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Aye, if we gon' talk big business Let's at least do it with a view (Well done, Traphouse Mob) Somewhere foreign with some foreigns (This is a Melo Beat) Let's paint the picture Ahh, foreigner, every whip I push make the doors go up (Yea) Still young heartbreak, make her fall in love Everything well done, still I warm it up (Yea) Pop the ceil on the *beep* then I pour it (Yea) Motherf**kers wanna sit, can't eat with us (Yea) How she came in the *beep* then she leave with us (Ayy, ayy, ayy) n***as ain't gang wanna bang with us Too dangerous, I'm flaming up Cars on the wall got it hanging up (Ahh!) And my new b*t*h gotta chain it up (Yea) Got big chains, I ain't change up (No) No bankrupt, make the bank erupt I make it rain, clean the rain up Like quicksand, n***as' times up Trying to step in my lane, it's closed up I'm nice, I'm icy, ice Rock-rockstar like Ozzy (Ayy) Still gangland like Mozzi (Ayy) And I push the Rolls, no Masi (Ayy, ayy) She gon' eat the steak like papi (Woah) I'm popping sh*t 'cause I'm c*cky (Yea) It's spicy like wasabi (Hot) Tommy, mami (Ayy) Ayy, ayy Private location island (Island) I'm smiling, she wilding (Wildin') I'm hard as my diamonds (Diamonds) I'm faded, vomit (Vomit) Patek ain't for the timing (Nope) Dior's on the Jordan (Yep) Can't f**k with me like a Mormon (No) I cut her off 'cause she boring It's called Well Done for a reason (Well done) Top chef, this season This not new to us, we been here Come on man Ayy, ayy Don't tease me, make it easy Baby please me Got alphabet b*t*hes, A to Z (Ha) No sex tape, it's a movie (Ha) We shag now, feeling groovy (Yea) That paper on me like loose leaf And she slurp me like a smoothie Yeah b*t*h I'm raw like sushi I'm undisputed with new tings Gangsta Grillz what the drama bring (Come alive) That pu**y clean like Summer's Eve I'm the one, I got the New Year's Eve (Haha) b*t*h came and ain't never leave (Show one love) In the hills like Beverly Ocean view so heavenly (Yea, yea) Got ivory and ebonize Yee, yee She styling, moving on the molly (Woah) I'm laying in the tropics (Tropics) Miami girl, she 'bout it ('Bout it) Telling ass n***a (n***a) I don't see no problem (Problem) Like a Blow Pop (Blow Pop) She clean it like a mop (Ayy, Keep goin') Ooh, you're so dangerous n***as ain't gang wanna bang with us Money talks so don't talk to us Contract I ball it up Come back with a bigger number (Yea) Don't act like I ain't big enough (Big enough) Ass fat, gotta live it up (Live it up) Baby don't spit it up, don't spit it up (Okay, Gangsta Grillz) She got the fever now (Bih) That always happens (Ahh!) Especially after somewhere foreign We like it Drama, give me some other sh*t
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