Angelus, David Shawty, Lil Wintr - foreign lyrics
[Angelus, David Shawty, Lil Wintr - foreign lyrics]
Yeah, okay mommworld
Hi Dopa, haha damon
Yeah, yeah
My bitch, she foreign
She don't speak no English
You want it so bad, she blow me a kiss
These niggas down bad
They can't do shit like this
My shooters, they everywhere
swear they don't miss
I walk in the store and I buy me a fit
You think I don't know you
Been talking that shit
These niggas like, they ain't stacking bread
G-Go get a job, your music's not it
My bitch, she foreign
She don't speak no English
You want it so bad, she blow me a kiss
These niggas down bad
They can't do shit like this
My shooters, they everywhere
Swear they don't miss
I walk in the store and I buy me a fit
You think I don't know you
Been talking that shit
These niggas like, they ain't stacking bread
G-Go get a job, enough of the shit, yeah
I'm built for this shit, yeah
Moving the pounds of the bricks, yeah
I'm daddy, you kids, yeah
Your bitch, she give me a kiss, you dig
Riding around in the town with the-
Riding around the town in my Benz
Too many snakes, too little friends
I'm seeing green, the one in my lanes
(David) she gave me a kiss on the cheek
Then she gave me a kiss on my private
Yeah, your music not it, that shit ass
Just put it on private (Mommworld)
I'm in a private jet, you riding Spirit
I'm dying (Ha ha)
Smoking nitemare in the airport bathroom
This shit got me so quiet
My bitch, she foreign, the car is foreign
I'm with the dogs, yeah, I'm with the Corgis
You like a crop circle 'cause you corny
You can get smoked just like a Suorin
(David) that look in your eyes
And I can tell you don't
Even know what you're doing
You're so soft, this shit ain't sweet
This shit not important (D-D-David)
My bitch, she foreign
She don't speak no English
You want it so bad, she blow me a kiss
These niggas down bad
They can't do shit like this
My shooters, they everywhere
Swear they don't miss
I walk in the store and I buy me a fit
You think I don't know you
Been talking that shit
These niggas like, they ain't stacking bread
G-Go get a job, your music's not it
(Mommworld) my bitch, she foreign
She don't speak no English
You want it so bad, she blow me a kiss
These niggas down bad
They can't do shit like this
My shooters, they everywhere
Swear they don't miss
I walk in the store and I buy me a fit
You think I don't know you
Been talking that shit
These niggas like, they ain't stacking bread
G-Go get a job, enough of the shit, yeah
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