Playboi Carti - Foreign lyrics

[Intro] You know what I'm sayin' man Still drinkin' lean and sh** [Chorus] Ooh, hop in that motherf**in' foreign And that motherf**a be roarin' Big gun big, yeah show 'em City to city, I'm tourin' Lil Carti, I'm ready to pull up All of my diamonds they glowin' f** on your bih, yeah She left in the mornin' [Verse 1] Diamonds they skatin' on ice Run it up bih, Jerry Rice Aye, hurt your feelings with the price Everythin' come with a price Everythin' come with a price 100,000, yeah my price Too many rings like I'm Mike I got the muhf**in' mic I got the muhf**in' ike I told your b**h to come trike Pa** me the muhf**in' mic I'm in the lobby, I'm piped I told that bih to come pipe Shawty wanna f** on the pipe Shawty gon' lick on the pipe I got the strap like a dyke I got the strap, I don't fight My diamonds they icey, aye My diamonds they ice, they bite Your diamonds they ight, a-ight Ask that lil bih, what's her type? [Chorus] Ooh, hop in that motherf**in' foreign And that motherf**a be roarin' Big gun big, yeah show 'em City to city, I'm tourin' Lil Carti, I'm ready to pull up All of my diamonds they glowin' f** on your bih, yeah She left in the mornin' [Verse 2] Diamonds on diamonds on diamonds Empty your pockets and pay a lil homage I got Pirus in the lobby I got Pirus right behind me Cranberry drip with the Vette I might just pull up in bottoms Walk in the lobby like Gotti You can't trust me, I'm too poppin' These n***as they tryna 2Pac me Used to be robbin' Molly santana jaw locking This Spanish bih callin' me Papi She ride me like a Bugatti Hop in the foreign for the mileage Peekaboo, f** b**h I'm tired Booted up, bih never tired [Chorus] Ooh, hop in that motherf**in' foreign And that motherf**a be roarin' Big gun big, yeah show 'em City to city, I'm tourin' Lil Carti, I'm ready to pull up All of my diamonds they glowin' f** on your bih, yeah She left in the mornin'