Artist: Lil Skies Album: Alone (Mixtape) Song: Foreign Whip Typed by: AZ Lyrics Ayy, yeah yeah Ooh, ayy, yeah yeah Ayy, I hear you niggas talkin' Ayy, ayy I hear you niggas talkin' but I never been a bitch For now I'm in a Honda, soon I'll have a foreign whip I wake up and check the time, I need some diamonds on my wrist And I flex by myself, I give a fuck about a bitch What you know about pullin' up stuntin' on your ex Niggas took me as a joke, now they take me as a threat I ain't never givin' up because I knew that I was next Bitches act like they ain't know me now they asking for the sex When I come to the party everybody goin' wild Play my song, go berserk, and then I jump into the crowd If a nigga wanna try me, smoke him like a black and mild I don't do the rap beef, tell these niggas watch they mouth Call my brother, how you doin', put some money on his books Mama told me play sports but I hung out with the crooks Stay solid when it's scary, we don't do this shit for looks How you rattin' on your mans, boy I swear these niggas shook When I come to my shows everybody show me love And my niggas in the field selling every type of drug Boy I got it by myself, I give a fuck about a plug Had to hustle with my brothers, now we up, they show us love I hear you niggas talkin' but I never been a bitch For now I'm in a Honda, soon I'll have a foreign whip I wake up and check the time, I need some diamonds on my wrist And I flex by myself, I give a fuck about a bitch I hear you niggas talkin' but I never been a bitch For now I'm in a Honda, soon I'll have a foreign whip I wake up and check the time, I need some diamonds on my wrist And I flex by myself, I give a fuck about a bitch And I'm rollin' up the woods, feel the gas hit my brain Girl your boyfriend is a lame, he ain't hanging with the gang Nigga you don't feel my pain, double cup of purple rain Boy I shine like Johnny Dang, pimpin' shit like where my cane And I come from the seven, Jamesburg what I'm reppin' Hard times had me stressin', I was quick to learn finessin' I stayed down and count my blessings That's why I don't come in second Everybody stay confessin' Fuck the cops, no I ain't tellin' Rather see me dead broke with no money in my pocket Niggas thought I wasn't shit 'til I stepped out, got it poppin' If I want it I'ma cop it, tell 'em that's just how I'm rockin' I'm a pilot in the cockpit with some foreigns in the tropics And I'm the type to hustle, see me grind for my dreams Need the guap, yeah the cream, get that shit by any means Swear I pull up make the scene with a bitch you never seen She a rider for the team, she want diamonds fuck the bling I hear you niggas talkin' but I never been a bitch For now I'm in a Honda, soon I'll have a foreign whip I wake up and check the time, I need some diamonds on my wrist And I flex by myself, I give a fuck about a bitch I hear you niggas talkin' but I never been a bitch For now I'm in a Honda, soon I'll have a foreign whip I wake up and check the time, I need some diamonds on my wrist And I flex by myself, I give a fuck about a bitch