Dp Beats - Foreign b**hes, Freak Dips lyrics

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Dp Beats - Foreign b**hes, Freak Dips lyrics

[Intro: Wiz Khalifa] Keep them ad-libs too (I will) hahaha (Freaks, freaks, freaks, freaks) [Hook: Wiz Khalifa] I want some foreign b**hes, freak dips Foreign b**hes, freak dips Foreign b**hes, freak dips Foreign b**hes, freak dips Hey, I be on some G sh**, on some G sh** I be on some G sh**, on some G sh** I be on some G sh**, on some G sh** I be on some G sh**, on some G sh** Real n***as, bad b**hes, all I be with [Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa] Walk up in the club, I see b**hes everywhere I got p**y on my mind, I got weed in the air I got n***as wanna hate, I got money on my line Really don't got no problems, cause I don't got the time And I'm talkin' it cause I'm livin' it Girl your a** fat, who you in here with? Really got dough, so I'm spendin' it n***as going broke, that's what the difference is I got your b**h in my ride Just put a girl on a girl, cause ain't no n***as in sight [Hook: Wiz Khalifa] I want some foreign b**hes, freak dips Foreign b**hes, freak dips Foreign b**hes, freak dips Foreign b**hes, freak dips Hey, I be on some G sh**, on some G sh** I be on some G sh**, on some G sh** I be on some G sh**, on some G sh** I be on some G sh**, on some G sh** Real n***as, bad b**hes, all I be with [Verse 2: Chevy Woods] Tell me that's your foreign b**h, and how you so in love with her I don't got no love for her, so I don't put my trust in her Police a** n***a need a badge, why you cuffin' her? She just wanna get on top of me like a comforter All across the world, better keep me from your girl It's a lay up when we stay up, cause she know a n***a trill, yeah And she just hit my cell phone, yeah Talkin' 'bout just come alone, yeah [Hook: Wiz Khalifa] I want some foreign b**hes, freak dips Foreign b**hes, freak dips Foreign b**hes, freak dips Foreign b**hes, freak dips Hey, I be on some G sh**, on some G sh** I be on some G sh**, on some G sh** I be on some G sh**, on some G sh** I be on some G sh**, on some G sh** Real n***as, bad b**hes, all I be with [Verse 3: Chevy Woods (Wiz Khalifa)] Ain't make it to the club tonight, but this feel like the club tonight (Uh, shorty got a man, but she gonna f** tonight) And hit it in the studio, and she told me, "For sure you right" (Uh, we gonna make a song, she gonna fall in love tonight) She said she love that gangsta sh**, so she gon' f** a thug tonight (She be poppin' pills, she gon' take some d** tonight) Heart up on her sleeve, baby, don't you fall in love tonight (Know me, I don't trust them, I just f** 'em I don't cuff 'em, then I'm gone) [Hook: Wiz Khalifa] I want some foreign b**hes, freak dips Foreign b**hes, freak dips Foreign b**hes, freak dips Foreign b**hes, freak dips Hey, I be on some G sh**, on some G sh** I be on some G sh**, on some G sh** I be on some G sh**, on some G sh** I be on some G sh**, on some G sh** Real n***as, bad b**hes, all I be with