Mike Jones - Foreign Whips lyrics

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Mike Jones - Foreign Whips lyrics

Pull up on the scene (ketchup) Turn up Pull up on the scene Up on the scene, Pull up on the scene Soulja, go about it in my hand You know I’m ridin up man SODMG You know I’ comin man 3000$ pair of shades on my face Gold chain, gold wires Rich Gang, SOD Soulja Soulja Soulja Soulja Soulja Turn up I can cook the dope, I can cook it like it’s nothing Pull up to the club, yuh n***a know I’m stuntin (I can do it) Pull up with a foreign, with a foreign, with a foreign whip Foreign whip, foreign whip, foreign whip, foreign whip My chain gang stupid (it’s stupid), my ring gang stupid (stupid) Yo b**h in love, got shot by Cupid (Cupid Whip whip whip, foreign whip, foreign Bentley Foreign foreign whip, flying Young Dre down my Nina Take a 1, stretch that sh** to a 24 Ridin through the hood, bricks for the shot of those I got backboards, I got front to scale (let’s do it) I go 2 by 2’s, 3 by 4 and 6 by 12 (leggo) Call me Lil Dre, b**h be I go so HAM (damn) Feragamo belt, boy I can’t help myself (gone) Versace on my chain (yea), pinky ring That’s 500 things (fire) whip it man Whip a rubber band, whip it chain Novocain Gang chain see my chain Chain see my chain This is so hard (uh), now I’m turnt up (turn up) I need mo bottles (time to pull it up) Whip foreign Whip foreign Whip foreign whip whip Whip foreign Whip foreign Whip foreign whip Whip foreign Whip foreign Whip foreign whip Whip foreign Whip foreign Whip foreign whip Turn up, turn up Out of space foreign Whip foreign Whip foreign Whip foreign whip whip Whip foreign Whip foreign Whip foreign whip Whip foreign Whip foreign Whip foreign whip Whip foreign Whip foreign Whip foreign whip Damn chick go crazy, got them 2 drink oh baby In the back of the Mercedes I go HAM on the 80’s I have grown ho, wuddup? Grindin need a piece Drink codeine, drink lean Soulja ice on freeze Slow down off a pill I can’t get a hit Turn up n***a to the truth When I shoot when I won’t miss And I won’t snitch damn let’s shoot Salute, let’s shoot Lil Dre, Dre Soulja truth And I talk, got produced Got a 4 in my coupe where low get the juice Lil Dre got a dealing and the rental’s bullet proof Goddamn I’m going HAM, damn I got a zoo Okay got more chickens in the zoo And I got the swag flu Whip whip whip whip foreign Whip whip whip whip foreign Whip whip whip whip foreign Whip whip whip whip foreign Soulja grind, Soulja foreign and I’m itchin so Okay I’m sorry Ridin in the Bentley of the new matuda They talkin off Foreign whip foreign whip whip whips foreign whips foreign Real foreign, real juice Whips, Soulja grind for em Whips gold, special strong, splash, take a drift Dre, Lil Dre, b**h yea yea yea