Yea, yea You know the saying, everything's foreign I ain't gotta tell you, I'm a let Wiz explain [Hook:] I get it back, that's why I blow it Her a** fat, that's why she throw it Money long like I grow it That's why a young n***a ridin' in a foreign (Foreign, foreign, foreign) Young n***a ridin' in a foreign (Foreign, foreign, foreign) Young n***a ridin' in a Foreign, foreign, foreign Ridin' in a foreign, foreign, foreign Porsche, Maserati, or a (why?) Damn, brand new Ferrari or a? Lambo! n***a got bread (Shooters like don't get close to that new Testarossa That Mercedes-Benz come with a chauffeur) I be sparkin' in an Aston-Martin Gettin' head like it's nothin', push the bu*ton, park it [Hook] Whipin', whippin' I swear to God I be dippin', dippin' In that new Marcy-elago, we ride foreign Nelly Furtado hit the gas Hear the tires screechin' This ain't even my weekday car, this for the weekend I got so many horses All the who*es say that it's gorgeous In the air, that's where my doors is sh*t! [Hook]