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[Hook]

I wanna cop me a foreign

I wanna cop me a foreign

I wanna cop me a foreign

I’m in it, ridin’ with the carbon

Most of these ? they corny

They riding around and they boring

We don’t make love with these bitches

Bought a new Bentley truck with the riches

Fuck 5-0 I know they listening

They listening to everything yeah

Better watch what you say to these bitches

Cause in court they gon put it on air yeah

I just want a bag, I just need a bag

I want some Ben Franklins, I just want em back

I trade em in for some Grants and Jacksons

Why the fuck I do that? (I don’t know)

I promise I ain’t gon do it no more (no no no)
[Hook]

I wanna cop me a foreign

I wanna cop me a foreign

I wanna cop me a foreign

I wanna cop me a foreign[Verse]

Chop off the top, Forgiato my rims

Painted my way, gold on the lips

On Melrose, I’m in a spaceship

Patek on my wrist when I grip the steering wheel

I’m only running with real

I got my own paper, I can’t sign a deal

Mansion in Beverly Hills

I run this shit up, give a fuck how you feel

All of my niggas give a fuck how you feel

[?]

We gon go brazy, don’t pop the pill

We can go brazy when I pop a pill

We can go brazy when I pop a pill

[?]

We put baguettes on these bitches for real

[?]

I’m on the west coast hangin’ with Locs

Let em whip the wrist out the bowl

Buy a rollie, buy a Patek

Put some ice around your neck

Put it round your kids and flex

Put it on your private jet, put it on your private
property

Put it on your [?]

Fuck nigga bluffin’

YSL we don’t trust ya, fuck around we gon bust
ya

Fuck around we on Gresham, we on Gresham with Guwop

Fuck around, we on Gresham[Hook]

I wanna cop me a foreign, mmmm

I wanna cop me a foreign

I wanna cop me a foreign

I wanna cop me a foreign[Verse]

Chop off the top, Forgiato my rims

Painted my way, gold on the lips

On Melrose, I’m in a spaceship

Patek on my wrist when I grip the steering wheel

I’m only running with real

I got my own paper, I can’t sign a deal

Mansion in Beverly Hills

I run this shit up, give a fuck how you feel

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