Mowglii - Foreign (feat. Melli Montana)

Foreign cars, foreign bitches all on me
That's what I'm on
Make the wrong move I promise you gon see
Just what I'm on
When it come to that money I ain't stopping
Started off being broke but now we popping
Chasing money, never chasing bitches
I'ma stay solid, don't care bout who switches
I keep that heat I don't care if we cool
Shawty so wet I might play in her pool
Throwing money like I never had cake
She gon throw it back and make that ass shake
I'm doing shit I didn't think I could do
I'm balling like Jordan, Game 5, with the flu
I'm with gorillas who ready to rumble
We not from the zoo bitch we straight out the jungle
This a Tesla, not a regular car
Got racks in my jeans, I don't do credit cards
I'm a ghost in the wraith, the ceilings got stars
Smoking moon rocks, I think I see Mars
You ain't got no check, don't check for me
I see you tryna steal my swag, but that's my recipe
No bed but you'll rest in peace
They might find your body
Find your head
But in separate pieces
I'ma do the race
I'm out the state
I'm out the country
Now I'm foreign
If patrol get right behind me I'ma floor it
Going light speed fast
Going top speed don't need no dash
Foreign cars, foreign bitches all on me
That's what I'm on
Make the wrong move I promise you gon see
Just what I'm on
When it come to that money I ain't stopping
Started off being broke but now we popping
Chasing money, never chasing bitches
I'ma stay solid, don't care bout who switches
I keep that heat I don't care if we cool
Shawty so wet I might play in her pool
Throwing money like I never had cake
She gon throw it back and make that ass shake
She gon throw it back
This cash, throw it up
Me and Mowglii got TNT we boutta blow it up
No it ain't no stopping us
Even Ray Charles could see we shinning through binoculars (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)
If you with it
I'm with it
Stop all that starring
If you won't let me hit it
They been watching my gram
The opps have been linking just like Abraham
Bitch I'm the truth
Don't lie on my name
I walk in this bitch
And leave how I came
Melli and Mowglii
Like Kobe and Shaq
I pass it to him
And I pass it right back
You and I are not the same
And they don't know how far we came
But we on top now
Bentley coupe with the top down
Richard Mille what I wanna rock now
Worth a milli I don't gotta clock out
I told my momma that we gonna make it
I think she proud of us now
So many risks I had to take it
But look where we standing right now
Foreign cars, foreign bitches all on me
That's what I'm on
Make the wrong move I promise you gon see
Just what I'm on
When it come to that money I ain't stopping
Started off being broke but now we popping
Chasing money, never chasing bitches
I'ma stay solid, don't care bout who switches
I keep that heat I don't care if we cool
Shawty so wet I might play in her pool
Throwing money like I never had cake
She gon throw it back and make that ass shake

Written by:
Marck Araoz, Michael Fahimipour

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