Greg Davis II - Foreign

Yeah, she foreign
Yeah, I like foreign broads
And I like foreign cars
The roof, it got the stars
And we can go to Mars
And we'll go very far
Hold up
(Greg Davis)
All my dimes they like my diamonds
They be flawless drip like Fiji
She see GGs she get freaky
She might have my kids now
Baby girl, hold my wrist down
Baby girl, drip so sick now
Swangin' foreign whips out
Bring them foreign chicks out
(Yeah, she foreign)
I like foreign broads
I like foreign cars
Roof it got the stars
We can go to Mars
We’ll go very far
Ain’t no keys in this doohickey
Baby girl, it’s push to start
(She foreign)
My whip look Japanese
My girl from overseas
Italian on my fleece
My whip don’t got no keys
I push and start it please
Gucci garments me
Excuse me pardon me (hold up)
Foreign broads like foreign cars
And I like foreign everything
Dimes look like my diamonds
VVSs on the wedding rang
Take a trip in spaceship whips
Let’s go get in trouble
She gon' bring her twin sister
Now I think I’m seeing double
Like I’m going crazy
You could be my only lady
Be my foreign in my foreign
Get a grown Mercedes
Let's take a ride around the galaxy
Let’s get up out the city
We like George and Jane Jetson
Or like Bobby and Whitney
Let’s have our own place
Matter fact let’s go to space
You can have yo body on my body
You can be my Hot Tamale
You can stay wit me, come lay with me
Let’s look up at the stars
Take a ride off in this spaceship whip
Lets blast off go to Mars
All my dimes they like my diamonds
They be flawless drip like Fiji
She see GGs she get freaky
She might have my kids now
Baby girl, hold my wrist down
Baby girl, drip so sick now
Swangin' foreign whips out
Bring them foreign chicks out
(Yeah, she foreign)
I like foreign broads
I like foreign cars
Roof it got the stars
We can go to Mars
We’ll go very far
Ain’t no keys in this doohickey
Baby girl, it’s push to start

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