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foreign - lil secret lyrics

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[intro]

xangang

yuh, yuh, aye, aye, aye

[verse]

i got that pocket rocket on me and it filled with hollow rounds (hollow rounds)
and it came with a suppressor, so it do not make a sound (make a sound)
i don’t f*ck around, i need that money right now (right now)
you ain’t bout that action, boy you better pipe down (pipe down)
b*tch i’m money hungry, i need more bread
i ain’t coppin’ that whip, if it ain’t foreign (if it ain’t foreign)
i [?] a clown, [?] red dot on your forehead (forehead)
i don’t f*ck around, i get that guap and then i floor it (then i floor it)
i ain’t f*ckin’ with the opps, so i’m movin’ silent (movin’ silent)
blowin’ thru these pack, no i can’t lift my eyelids (my eyelids)
i got diamonds on my neck, fleshin’ like some [?] (aye, aye like some [?])

[hook]

runnin’ up my money like a trackstar, like a faststar
burning through the gas like a nascar
posted up, b*tch i’m really [?]
i love that action, get it clappin’ if you act hard
okay, i’m reloaded!
countin’ foreign bands with a foreign a b*tch
rockin’ foreign clothes, can’t afford the fit
smokin’ foreign dough, blowin’ through the zip
movin’ coast to coast, b*tch i’m with the sh*ts
runnin’ up my money like a trackstar, like a faststar
burning through the gas like a nascar
posted up, b*tch i’m really [?]
i love that action, get it clappin’ if you act hard
countin’ foreign bands with a foreign a b*tch
rockin’ foreign clothes, can’t afford the fit
smokin’ foreign dough, blowin’ through the zip
movin’ coast to coast, b*tch i’m with the sh*ts

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