Lil Keed, Lil Yachty, Nessly - Foreign Sheets lyrics

Yeah yeah, oh, oh, yeah ayy, ayy mwah, yeah

She was gettin' boring so I cheated, ayy
I don’t take no texts and delete 'em, ayy
Got a couple foreigns in my sheets
Red bottom sneak, upside down cleat
Louis V bag full of weed, yeah
Took the doors off of the Jeep
Don't put the deposit down for a ring, ayy
I just put my dick inside your queen
(Ooh yeah)

All this drip
Took a swim in the fountain of youth
Twenty bands for my room
At the Fontainebleau, yeah
I just poured a four in my Mountain Dew
Left pocket got more bands than Lollapalooza
(Yeah)
Twenty diamond chains look like Mardi Gras
Told my brother I load up the calling card
(Yeah)
Every day from outside in a college bar
No cartoons, movin’ nicks after dark
Yeah, fuck a yellow bitch, yellow M&M
You got fake diamonds, green on your skin
Lookin' like an alien, Invader Zim
Put Chanel on my clothes
Don't rock no Phillip Lim
My whip got pink slips, took your
Bitch on a field trip, yeah
I rode with henchmen, my
Diamonds bring attention, yeah
Ready to draw it, like a comic convention
Yeah i got the drip, know she thirsty
I'm ready to quench it

She was gettin' boring so I cheated, ayy
I don't take no texts and delete 'em, ayy
Got a couple foreigns in my sheets
Red bottom sneak, upside down cleat
Louis V bag full of weed, yeah
Took the doors off of the Jeep
Don't put the deposit down for a ring, ayy
I just put my dick inside your queen
(Let’s go, let’s go, Keed talk to 'em)

Aventador pullin’ up, left the doors off
Red drip, no Robitussin, we pulled off
Yeah, we hittin' licks
Split bread like cold cuts
(Split it, split it)
I only wanna hit that pussy if
You pull your clothes up (Let's go)
Nigga, he play, yeah, he dying (Brrt)
We can't find you fuckboys, you hiding (Oh)
You better not get caught ever lacking
(Swear) the chopper gon’ eat up his backend
We racin' the streets in the Hellcats
(Skrrt) we tryna tear up the engine
Now I just lift from the backend
Early morning, get the frontend
Now I got hoes at the entrance
A couple slimeballs at the entrance
12 just came in the 'partments
You know that we run, hit the fences
Know if I get in the booth
And get in my mood, your career end
Yeah, you know I'm a GOAT
I'm drippin' this shit, this no Kaepernick
Tryin' to stay out the way
She stay chasin' me
She talkin' 'bout a ring
Bad lil' bitch from Georgia
State, shit, yeah, she just walkin' in
Yeah, double cup the drank, yeah
I might drink the Henn', yeah
It ain't droptop, can't even breathe
I'm in the wind

She was gettin' boring so I cheated, ayy
I don't take no texts and delete 'em, ayy
Got a couple foreigns in my sheets
Red bottom sneak, upside down cleat
Louis V bag full of weed, yeah
Took the doors off of the Jeep
Don't put the deposit down for a ring, ayy
I just put my dick inside your queen
(Lil Boat)

I got Prada from the 90's
I'm getting grimy (Slatt)
She see me on the internet
But she can't find me (Facts)
I just bought a two-tone, it's so timely
(Ice)
Order up some new teeth, call me CCG's
(Two racks)
Lil' ass boy, get your bank up (Yeah)
Beefin' with the Boat, get your rank up
(O oh)
Stealin' my sauce, better thank us (Ayy)
I need a check
Bring it out to me, I'm vexed
Fuck her one time then I'm over
Alexa, play "thank u, next" (Lil Boat)