Lyrics Soulja Boy – Ride Foreign
Text:
See my car? That’s a foreign
See that thing is important
See you, you’re not important
See Soulja, I got a fortune
She go squirt squirt, I go skeet skeet
I’m a beat beat, motherfucker free Chief Keef
Everything foreign, a million dollars off tourin
Ya’ll rappers is boring, oh God ya’ll got me snorrin
See me call Beezy, call me Soulja Beezy B
Pull up to the block with SOD and PCE
Hook:
Foreign, foreign, foreign, foreign
Ridin Foreign, foreign, foreign, foreign
Ridin Foreign, foreign, foreign, foreign
Ridin Foreign, foreign, foreign, foreign
Verse 1:
See me, my swag on Sicily
I just bought a Ferrari in Italy
Ya’ll niggas ain’t really shit to me
I get a shit for 10 a key
I be swagged up low key
My AK pop so high key
Just do a pussy nigga Nike
Ya’ll pussy niggas don’t wanna fight me
I’m flexin hard on my foreign
2 million dollars off tourin
Ya’ll niggas is boring
My niggas is bosses
Call me young Soulja
I got that new car, I call it the watcha ma call it
I’m ballin to 1000
I’m shootin so it’s a movie
Got a uzzi and a tech with the scratches on it
Don’t play lil Soulja, we rich
America’s most wanted
So the K put you in the coffin
Soulja got that swag, woke up off out the bed in a brand new jet foreign
Foreign, foreign, foreign, foreign
Foreign, foreign, foreign, foreign
Foreign, foreign, foreign (scoo), foreign (scoo)
Foreign (scoo), foreign (scoo), foreign (flex), foreign (flex)
Foreign (flex), foreign (flex), foreign (scoo), foreign (scoo)
Hook:
Foreign, foreign, foreign, foreign
Ridin Foreign, foreign, foreign, foreign
Ridin Foreign, foreign, foreign, foreign
Ridin Foreign, foreign, foreign, foreign
Verse 2:
Hop out, walk in, ain’t no tellin how much that I’m a spend
I’m going out, I’m going in
Call me Lil Dre, 2 times 10
That’s 100 racks, that’s 100 goons
That’s 100 gats, got 100 tats
What’s my on hunnid plaques?
Lil Dre don’t give a fuck about none of that
I’m drop top here, you punning that
Niggas askin for they money back
I’m smoking on this chronic and the VIP got the loud pack
My weed loud, I can’t turn it down
I’m 24’s when I’m ridin round
I’m Portarelli, Forgiato Maserati flexin through the town
Niggas can’t fuck with me like I am celibate
Soulja Boy will sell swag and I flip up crip
I flip a brick, I pop up quick
I’m with the shit, we in this bitch
We in this bitch, we in this bitch
We in this bitch, we in this bitch
Hook: x2
Foreign, foreign, foreign, foreign
Ridin Foreign, foreign, foreign, foreign
Ridin Foreign, foreign, foreign, foreign
Ridin Foreign, foreign, foreign, foreign
Outro:
Flexin
Ray bands,
Ultimate
Ultra, ultra
Bubble gum, ultra
Pull up, turn up
Juice up, swag up
Cash up
Scoo
Foreign, foreign
Flexin
Oopsie
I got that Cuban link on my neck
Oopsie
Ride foreigns
Album
Soulja Boy – Foreign
