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Girl let me come pree you
Foreign whip Pepsi blue
Blacked out tints no see through
No one can see what we do
X-Rated no disclosure
Girl let me be

How could this be? How would he do his job?
Stanley had to fix this!

Stanley stepped out of his
Office through the door
Took the stairway up to
Check

Want to fuck with me you got to sign this non-disclosure
They want all the bright lights but can't get long exposure
People I ain't seen in years

study the body nobody particular
Girls set up appointments the process is natural I call it ventricular 
She come to my office I hit her at 90 degrees

Speaking Guapeneese
Dazryt
Foreign on her knees (Ey begging not)
Wetin dey sup my G!
2AM at the office we speaking Guapeneese
With a foreign on her

Full disclosure, I been going hard
Weight on my shoulders, I got foreign cars
Watches getting colder, The bands goin far
Money getting older, I’m

the facts)
Oh, we got her office tapped (got her office tapped)
Aye, she bump another line (bump another line)
Aye, I'm coughin' up the slime (coughing up

story, different suit's
Same chico just under a different roof
Instead of the corner of the block
Is the corner of the office
I’m nauseous from offers!

when they say they innovate but riding waves; 
Boy they fake, when they get in office saying they'll better our state and make it great; 
We ain't

Yeah
Ahah ahh yeah
Ah ah ah
Shawty wanna pull up
Nevie Nevie
Shawty wanna pull up
Foreign foreign foreign

Shawty wanna pull up in a foreign
It don't

(Verse 1)
It was supposed to be a day of celebration,
But fate had a different plan, a cruel sensation.
At my boss's office party, all dressed up

with Hennessy
You got on office stilettos in the club
Bitch lighten
I cant trust no hoe in slacks
Bitch tighten up
Wait
You got on office stilettos in

Foreign girls
Foreign cars
Foreign booze
Foreign bars
Tricolore
Falling stars
Foreign stars
Go to Mars
Old guitars
Yogi bear
Yoga bar
Follow me

Riverdale Rd

2 Chainz

Pretty Girls Like Trap Music

2017

hundreds to bet
But I still changed you niggas, yeah

My first foreign car, it was a Bimmer
My second foreign car, it was a Bimmer
My third foreign car,

keep they hands off
This melodies I made some band of
This presidential money I'm in office
They gone try to run off with this
I'm still growing cannot

Parallel park that foreign
And my passenger gorgeous
Gucci belt holding my .40
Niggaz know I'm armed like the forces
Mobbing like goodie, smoking

advances
I was dead broke 
No, I can't take no chances 

Wassup with that bag? 
Might have to run in yo' s**t 
Like ice cube 
I'm all in they office 
Off

a cross-street office where neither direction leads
To where she'd thought she'd be on the other side of thirty-three
If not for the nameplate she'd be anonymous

a non-disclosure, before we get any closer, then when I close the door to their Uber, I get on the computer and disclose to the world the exact screams that went

with your bitch, told her
"Take a step in my office" (Yeah)
No more lookin' up to 'em
I'm on my boss shit (Dig)

Hop in the foreign, go fast
Hop in that

Bitch
Ya ya ya ya
Damn i got the last laugh ya i got the last laugh
I drive that new foreign
My ex she drive a stroller
Swear that she a thottie
I

Tell foreign hoes "I'm El Señor", my nigga
To the Moon like Warren, nigga
He ain't the plug unless he foreign, nigga
It ain't a car unless it's

crazy 
For that gold I'm an addict 

Golden Cuban links 
Embedded with the diamonds 
Diamonds gathered up
Keep em in the office 

Ridin w a chick 
Her

Can't get caught up man them problems we solve em
I call the plays, oval office
You ain't my man's, proceed with caution
Shak told me get on offense