Die Lit

Foreign

by Playboi Carti

on Die Lit (2018)

[Intro]
You know what I'm sayin' man
Still drinkin' lean and shit

[Chorus]
Ooh (beep), hop in that motherfuckin' foreign (what?)
And that motherfucka be roarin' (ooh)
Big gun bih, yeah show 'em (woah)
City to city, I'm tourin' (ooh)
Lil Carti, I'm ready to pour (ooh)
All of my diamonds they glowin'
Fuck on your bih, yeah
She left in the mornin'

[Verse 1]
Diamonds they skatin' on ice (ooh)
Run it up bih, Jerry Rice (ooh)
Aye, hurt your feelings with the price (aye)
Everythin' come with a price (aye)
Everythin' come with a price (aye)
100,000, yeah my price (ooh, aye)
Too many rings like I'm Mike (ooh)
I got the muhfuckin' mic (ooh)
I got the muhfuckin' ike (ooh)
I told your bitch to come trike (ooh)
Pass me the muhfuckin' mic (ooh)
I'm in the lobby, I'm piped (ooh)
I told that bih to come pipe (ooh)
Shawty wanna fuck on the pipe (ooh, uh, what?, uh)
Shawty gon' lick on the pipe (ooh)
I got the strap like a dyke (ooh)
I got the strap, I don't fight (ooh)
My diamonds they icey, aye (ooh)
My diamonds they ice, they bite (ooh)
Your diamonds they ight, a-ight (ooh)
Ask that lil bih, what's her type? (ooh)

[Chorus]
Ooh (beep), hop in that motherfuckin' foreign (what?)
And that motherfucka be roarin' (ooh)
Big gun bih, yeah show 'em (woah)
City to city, I'm tourin' (ooh)
Lil Carti, I'm ready to pour (ooh)
All of my diamonds they glowin'
Fuck on your bih, yeah
She left in the mornin'

[Verse 2]
Diamonds on diamonds on diamonds
Empty your pockets and pay a lil homage
I got Pirus in the lobby (ooh)
I got Pirus right behind me (ooh)
Cranberry drip with the Vette (ooh)
I might just pull up in Bompton (ooh)
Walk in the lobby like Gotti (ooh)
You can't trust me, I'm too poppin' (poppin')
These niggas they tryna 2Pac me (ooh, what?)
Used to be robbin' (robbin')
Molly santana jaw locking (locking)
This Spanish bih callin' me Papi (papi)
She ride me like a Bugatti ('gatti)
Hop in the foreign for the mileage (mileage)
Pick the boof up, bitch I'm tired (tired)
Booted up, bih never tired (what?)

[Chorus]
Ooh (beep), hop in that motherfuckin' foreign (what?)
And that motherfucka be roarin' (ooh)
Big gun bih, yeah show 'em (woah)
City to city, I'm tourin' (ooh)
Lil Carti, I'm ready to pour (ooh)
All of my diamonds they glowin'
Fuck on your bih, yeah
She left in the mornin'

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On Foreign by Playboi Carti

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