Matthew Farquharson - Foreigns Everywhere lyrics

[Verse 1] Lemme tell you what I see, every time I close my eyes I see foreigns everywhere, Forgiatos on the ty' Girl name Britney rollin' wit me, cuz I got a thing for dimes And if my ex gon' run into me, no don't pour to me this time I seen n***as, they don't left, I'ma do lil' momma right And that temple Lil Duval but don't make fun of that boy height I spent money on my hands, you know I need it in my life Your girl tryna be my main, but I treat her like peas and rice (She a side) But if she say Ryan come thru', okay we speedin' thru red lights Trust me, we don't like no man, and bui the heater is a dike! Run up on me not concerned about your partner to the right Never said I was a thug, but no one callin' me polite Yeah [Bridge] No one callin' me polite, yeah [Verse 2] You fake n***a, don't wanna hear it (Shhh!) I make your girl disappear (Where?) I been sippin' on Henny (Aghh!) I told lil mama to steer (Heh!) How many real? A few n***as I hit the set and I pew n***as Neighbours thinkin' that you movin' out I pull up on you wit' my crew, wit' me Want the foreign whip and no roof wit me Wit' my real hitters, no goofs wit' me Two middle fingers, all two flippin' When she hear me talkin', your boo trippin' Yeah, yeah, yeah it's lit She done way up out your grip, I might just take her in a slick Some of these women only wanna have my name up on they list Oh no, I don't take offense, yeah I was thinkin flip the script, yeah What you want Lord Ryan? I want Cubans on my wrist Put designer on my back, and my momma in a crib Even when I'm rich, yeah, I could never switch Yeah, shawty in her feelings, and she mad that I dipped [Outro] She say I don't drop enough, I say baby ain't no rush She still talkin', told her hush Where the Bentleys? I got tired of ridin' the bus I got visions in my head, I see foreigns everywhere Put the 'Rarri on the strip, from the 'Rarri to the Lear Yeah, I want Foreigns Everywhere I want foreigns yeah, yeah