lirik lagu iayze – foreigns
[intro]
(topkid monopoly)
ay, go b~tch
[chorus]
ay, we get it goin’ (goin’)
he catching bullets, terrell owens
jace on da beat, this bih’ spicy like onion
the goat b~tch, i’m already knowin’ (b~tch)
i don’t gotta see you clutching, i get a lil’ nervous i’m already blowing (ay) (b~tch)
that p~ssy she already showin’ (b~tch)
i’m the topkid, b~tch’ top of the morning (aye)
i know n~ggas that hop out a rental or stolo
but quick to hop out of the foreign
top kid be in demand, okay i’m tourin’
some of you n~ggas switch, okay i’m torn
i got some drip, that i ain’t even worn
i got some drip, that you can’t even afford
i’m the topkid monopoly, need me i’m for it
finna sl~t that b~tch out, so we shoot a lil’ p~rn (aye)
[verse]
got bored of the murda, i done flew to new york
get off the xan’s then i feel reborn (aye)
we ain’t showing remorse for no n~gga
this real murda worth sh~t, we hop out on any day
[?] lil’ bank b~tch, i got plenty k
i might pull off with ya hoe
make her eat up the d~ck, like a dinner date
i gave her d~ck, she got thicker ain’t it?
i done went up for the picture i painted
308 choppa bullets, leave ’em fainted
he ain’t have a brain when they found him, he nameless
thick hoe, look bad and boujee
white hoe left off, shameless (b~tch, go)
don’t make me clap that toolie
bro cook white like [?] (uh, uh)
[chorus]
ay, we get it goin’ (goin’)
he catching bullets, terrell owens
jace on da beat, this bih’ spicy like onion
the goat b~tch, i’m already knowin’ (b~tch)
i don’t gotta see you clutching, i get a lil’ nervous i’m already blowing (ay) (b~tch)
that p~ssy she already showin’ (b~tch)
i’m the topkid, b~tch’ top of the morning (aye)
i know n~ggas that hop out a rental or stolo
but quick to hop out of the foreign
top kid be in demand, okay i’m tourin’
some of you n~ggas switch, okay i’m torn
i got some drip, that i ain’t even worn
i got some drip, that you can’t even afford
i’m the topkid monopoly, need me i’m for it
finna sl~t that b~tch out, so we shoot a lil’ p~rn (aye)
[outro]
for the new york (b~tch)
feel reborn (aye)
remorse for no n~gga, this real murda worth sh~t (bitc~)
on any day
i got plenty k
the d~ck like a dinner date
[you know she?], [p~ssy raining?]
i’m from the picture i painted (b~tch)
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