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foreign (original version) - playboi carti lyrics

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[intro: playboi carti]
you know what i’m sayin’, man?
still drinkin’ lean and sh*t

[chorus: playboi carti]
ooh (beep), hop in that motherf*ckin’ foreign (what?)
and that motherf*cker be roarin’ (ooh)
big gun, b*tch, yeah, show ’em (ooh)
city to city, i’m tourin’ (ooh)
lil carti, i’m ready to pour (ooh)
all of my diamonds, they glowin’
f*ck on your b*tch, yeah
she left in the mornin’ (ooh)

[verse 1: playboi carti]
diamonds, they skatin’ on ice, huh
run it up, b*tch, jerry rice, hey, ayy
hurt your feelings with the price, ayy
everything come with a price, ayy
everything come with a price, ayy
hundred thousand, yeah, my price (ooh)
too many rings like i’m mike (ooh)
i got the motherf*ckin’ mic (ooh)
i got the motherf*ckin’ ike, huh
i told your b*tch to come trike, uh
pass me the motherf*ckin’ mic, uh
i’m in the lobby, i’m piped, ooh
i told that b*tch to come pipe, ooh
shawty want f*ck on the pipe, ooh, uh, ooh, what? ooh
shawty gon’ l!ck on the pipe, ooh
i got the strap like a dyk*, ooh
i got the strap, i don’t fight, ooh
my diamonds, they icy ice, ooh
my diamonds, they ice, they bite, ooh
your diamonds, they ‘ight, a’ight, ooh
ask that lil’ b*tch what’s her type? (ooh, ayy, what? ayy)

[chorus: playboi carti & pi’erre bourne]
ooh (beep), hop in that motherf*ckin’ foreign (what?)
and that motherf*cker be roarin’ (ooh)
big gun, b*tch, yeah, show ’em (ooh)
city to city, i’m tourin’ (ooh)
(yeah)
lil carti, i’m ready to pour (ooh)
(woah)
all of my diamonds, they glowin’
f*ck on your b*tch, yeah
(woah)
she left in the mornin’ (ooh)

[verse 2: pi’erre bourne]
i had to leave that b*tch like a deadbeat, woah, ayy
life too hard, concrete, woah, ayy
she just wanna stay, retreat, no (no)
b*tch, i ain’t hotel [?], woah
all these bags full of cash look like groceries, yeah
my pockets fat, [?], yeah
i’m playin’ money trees, momma, grow with me, yeah
she come in with a team and leave the show with me (i said me)

[chorus: playboi carti]
ooh (beep), hop in that motherf*ckin’ foreign (what?)
and that motherf*cker be roarin’ (ooh)
big gun, b*tch, yeah, show ’em (ooh)
city to city, i’m tourin’ (ooh)
lil carti, i’m ready to pour (ooh)
all of my diamonds, they glowin’
f*ck on your b*tch, yeah
she left in the mornin’ (ooh)

[verse 3: playboi carti]
diamonds on diamonds on diamonds
empty your pockets and pay that lil’ homage (what?)
i got pirus in the lobby (yeah)
i got pirus right behind me (carti)
cranberry drip with the rag (carti)
i might just pull up in bompton (carti)
walk in the lobby like gotti (gotti)
you can’t trust me, i’m too poppin’ (poppin’)
these n*ggas, they tryna 2pac me (what? what?)
used to be robbin’ (robbin’)
molly santana, jaw lockin’ (lockin’)
this spanish b*tch callin’ me papi (papi)
she ride me like a bugatti (‘gatti)
hop in the foreign, f*ck the mileage (mileage)
pick the boof up, b*tch, i’m tired (tired)
booted up, b*tch, never tired (what? ooh, ooh)

[chorus: playboi carti]
ooh (beep), hop in that motherf*ckin’ foreign (what?)
and that motherf*cker be roarin’ (ooh)
big gun, b*tch, yeah, show ’em (ooh)
city to city, i’m tourin’ (ooh)
lil carti, i’m ready to pour (ooh)
all of my diamonds, they glowin’
f*ck on your b*tch, yeah
she left in the mornin’ (ooh)

[outro: pi’erre bourne]
huh, woah
huh, woah

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