text: Uh?
  808Melo
  Traphouse Mob 
  This is a Melo Beat 
  Foreigner 
  Foreigner 
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  Foreigner
  Foreigner
  My bitch a foreigner and she love to fuck
  She suck it up, make her fall in love
  Put that on her tongue, Perky on her tongue
  She do the walks for us , make her one of us
  The gas that Im smokin potent
  Ice on my neck snowin
  Im dark skin, glowin
  Off the Perky, Im rollin
  Valet, park it
  Im screamin, Im barkin
  They like, "Poppy, why you startin?"
  Pop a Perc, go retarded 
  They know Im wildin, I need that respect
  Seven hundred grams, icy baguettes
  Pop Smoke, niggas know Im up next
  Drac keep on shootin until its none left
  Im 823, yeah, I throw up the set
  Twenty years old, but I move like the vet
  You talk out your mouth, you better invest in a vest
  Nigga, cause you could get left
  Your bitch is a foreigner, huh?
  I fuck her and pass her
  Show her the difference between a dog and a master
  Lamborghini truck, floorin
  Got your bitch in the back whorin
  She like, "Papi, I adore you"
  Im like, "Baby, I aint normal," rrr
  Foreigner 
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  Foreigner
  Hoodie on, it get scary
  Bloody Mary, Bloody Mary 
  Christian Dior I need more 
  Dont do Saint Laurent anymore 
  Yeah, na-na-na, let it off
  Yeah, lets go
  Yeah, forty-five in my drawers
  And they say I sound like a dog, hah 
  On God, I meant fraud
  I was in all the stores
  I bought every Hermes scarf, yeah
  Do you feel me?
  Thousand pair of Mike Amiris
  But I still need more
  I could go on and on, yeah
  I aint even gotta talk, yeah 
  Chopper go na-na-na
  I dont know opposition ride around in the Urus 
  Ride with guns, no insurance 
  Had the chance to fuck a top R&B bitch, but I got head and blew it
  Yeah, I dont wanna hear it, trenches love when I visit 
  Voice of the streets, period
  Bury me in Mike Amiri 
  Hoodie on with a semi 
  Young nigga with a Richie
  Young nigga with a Richie
  The Richie the one that had came with the big head, nigga, Jimmy
  Headshot, thats a jimmy
  Big dawg in my city
  Kill a opp in this bitch
  Red dot to her titty, yeah
  The Richard, The Richard the Millie , fuck a opp bitch tell her "Get out her feelings"
  Pop me a Perc and I damage my kidneys 
  Go to New York and I cool with some Billys 
  Rather get caught then die with the glizzy 
  Hear me some sirens then pop me a wheelie 
  Turn on Pop Smoke and A Boogie and then I put on my hoodie 
  Put a switch on a back of that G-lock, turn that bitch into a fully 
  CPR just off a head shot, told them boys dont bully 
  He R.I.P of R.I.Ps, them not no regular bullets 
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