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Yung Reece - Foreign şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: Yung Reece

albüm: Foreign


I'm a stone cold killa
You ain't gotta cap, you ain't gotta lie
You ain't never seen no butterfly on a lambo
Niggas step aside, your bitch lookin' like she wanna ride
Pull up in a drop top Whizzer
Reece aint got no tiktok, tiktok
Pissed off, 'cause she let me tip her
It's some Gucci, I'm a stone cold killer
Pull up in her house, quick chuck my things, vanilla
(Hold up, I got talk to ya real quick)
Got a bag, I spent it, had to get the new thing tinted
She wanna throw the bag in the back seat
Hit a foreign, in a foreign it's different
She gon' let me bust it down
Bust it down
She gon' let me bust it down
Bust it down
Rockin' Balenci' my ankles, suggest you pull up in your raincoat
'Cause I got the drip, drip, drip
Drip chains wetting up the whip, how I feel like the drain goes
Snapping on the low
If you gonna flick make sure you get my good angles
My wallet fuller than penco
That's on the diamond, it's rainbow
You should
Check your pockets, don't check mine
She ain't leaving with you nigga, maybe next time
I'm a mac, you ain't never been to best buy
What's the numbers, baby here you could text mine
She let me hit in the car, 'cause my music hit on the charts
She wanna be cuffed
Had to tell her like my barber, I don't want no part
Ooh, I know it's hard, don't take it to heart
You was never mine, don't get smart with me
Lower your voice, shh
Lower your voice, got no choice
I gave you this work
I don't wanna employ
I'm the best qb, I'ma past it to my boys
She gonna let me bust it down
Bust it down
She gonna let me bust it down

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