Tyler Thomas - One in a Million(Foreign Fridays) lyrics

[Intro 2x] Get a little bit Get a little bit Get a little bit Get a little bit [Verse 1: Tyler Thomas] Foreign Ty, coming live, from the side Where them n***as throw their hands up high And them Hoes know the deal, when them n***as getting k**ed So they only show up just to stand up at the [?] Never show out, dressed to impressed cause she heard from a girl wearing more equals less Short little dress, tissue you in the breast Take a couple shots shots she be easing up the stress Man it's crazy I'm half way broke in this sh**ty a** whip And it goes real slow when the transmisson slip But I whip real tough, I ain't ever really trip Cause I never though that I would be defined by this sh** Am I different? Hell no, I'd be tricking off money if I did but I don't After doing everything she said that she want So I tell her no need for the games girl we gone but I go here Sit back relax I take care of it, meet me round twelve at the Mariott Ride my dick like a chariot,eating p**y licking like I'm speaking Arabic Ooh I'm crazy, oh I'm nasty, what I'm thinking? Please don't ask me This ain't that girl, we just chilling I hate girlfriends and I hate children So I be off be off, see all be all They heard before, no need for more I want this dough, that come before all of these hoes, this how it goes I ain't got time for the cheap talk Trying to leave a print in the ground never we walked Started from the floor like a fatty on a see-saw Now I'm getting love from the crowd like a beach ball Hard for me to see y'all, I'm so focused Throwing dirt at me and it's hard for me to notice Tell me that some haters saying that I'm about to blow this Somebody had to tell me for me to even notice Man I do me, I do me, I'm a do her, she looking for the D Got a home girl coming through with the tree Got her friend too then I gotta' do three Then I'm dead then I'm off in the streets with sweet in my system High so it seems like the lights all glisten Bumping the true, calling the crew What's the plot for the night? What we getting in to? Man I'm turnt up, weed loud, lil drunk so feet don't fail me now I'm a foreigner, give these fake rap n***as to the coroner then I [?]