Thursday, August 13, 2020

Young M. A – Foreign Lyrics

Young M. A – Foreign Lyrics

 Young M. A – Foreign Lyrics



Young M. A – Foreign Lyrics


Foreign by Young M. A


Ayy man, ayy we be fucking up them foreigns man

Fucking up the highway

Fucking up the e-way

Fucking up the streets

Yeah,  uh


Fuckin’ up a foreign

Police pull me over with a ticket and a warning (damn)

I still ain’t pay that bih, damn I prolly got a warrant

Haters tryna blow my vibes, gotta ignore’em

Uh, I eat her then I leave her

Put on my Louis hoodie then my Louis sneakers (swag, swag)

I don’t ever cuff a thottie or a skeezer (no I don’t)

Don’t know how to love, I just know how to please her (hello)

Baby, come and put your toppings on my pizz-er (hello)

I don’t catch no feelings, I’ma bob-and-weave her

Valet the foreign, I don’t pay no meters (skrrt, skrrt)

My bank account look like the numbers on the beeper (beep, beep)

Fuckin’ up a Amex, this is not a Vis-er (no it ain’t)

Ooh, she’s a leaker (ooh)

Uh, so I iced her out, now she’s a walkin’ freezer, uh

I’m the don dada and my bitch a div-er

No I don’t know how to trick, but I know how to treat her (hello, hello)


My diamonds caucasian

My jewelry go bling bling

Your jewelry don’t say shit

My bitch said she leavin’ me

I went on vacation

(damn that’s cold…)


Ayy, I’m fucking with this foreign (okay)

Yeah, that bitch look good, but I cut her off cause she annoying (damn)

Humble down little ho,’cause really you ain’t that important (no)

Collectin’ bags at night and I’ll be richer by the mornin’ (yes I will)

Ayy, its a groove (ooh)

I grind, get it, I mind my business, I’m winnin’, yeah it’s a mood

You whinin’, bitch and you broke, you lyin, and fibbin’ and it ain’t cool

Broke nigga, ho nigga, ho nigga, broke nigga, ho nigga, leave the room

‘Cause I don’t broke niggas, know nigga, woah nigga, go nigga, no we ain’t boo

Hey lil’ bih, go lil’ bih, ho lil’ bih, no I ain’t no fool (no)

Snakes on the plane, puttin’ snakes on my shoes

Blue faces all in my ‘roos (roo)

Water on my neck, water on my wrist, water my drip, ooh, pardon my pool

Pardon my drool, pardon my ooh (ooh)

Ayy, made my plate now I’m eating my food

It’s the fat shit, black shit, mad shit, bat shit, and the engine go room

Flintstones on my neck, and the diamonds go ya-ba-da-ba-do

I’m takin’ your bitch, play with your bitch then I give her back to you (back to you)


My diamonds caucasian

My jewelry go bling bling

Your jewelry don’t say shit

My bitch said she leavin’ me

I went on vacation

(damn that’s cold…)


When your bitch is in town, I send her my location

Ayy, she said my crib is spacious

Told her, “You should see the bar inside my basement”

Ayy, can’t open up them bottles, them are ancient

Drink Hennessy, can’t smoke no weed it make her anxious

Hey bitch, I’m just tryna fuck, I ain’t got no patience

It don’t make no sense to fuck if you ain’t wasted

Fuck it, I just called up your replacement

And I bet a hunnid bands that bitch get naked

And I like my bitches foreign, can’t do basic

Ayy, why not you just give me head, bitch, just don’t think shit

Told my side bitch just to fuck me, just don’t say shit

And she feisty, feisty, she like to break shit


Oh you love the bih?

Oh you cuffed the bih?

I released her from ya

Put her on probation

You said, “She celibate”, it’s a celebration (celebration)

I’ma fuck her anyway, haha

All my cars is foreign

All my bitches is foreign

All my clothes is foreign

All my shoes is foreign

all we work for is to satisfy you.