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lirik lagu foreign today – cardo, payroll giovanni & larry june

[verse 1: larry june]
yeah, it was a nice day, i got the whip washed
don’t call me larry, call me macintosh
movin’… to da beat
pair of two*thousand dollars kicks on my feet
don’t check me, check da hooker
i’m runnin’ through bands, i’m keepin’ ‘em lookin’
need at least ten g’s just to book her
i need one of dem hoes, so, what’s up wit her sister?
so, i hit payroll, what’s up wit it? (what’s hannin’?)
lowkey i need a hunid, really f*ckin’ wit it
b*tch pimpin’, trappin’, mackin’ it all
b*tch, do a call, run it up for ya boy
i was seventeeeeeen in az
p’s hit dat gas [?], tell ‘em shop wit a g
don’t be like me, b*tch, be like mike
ten g’s on me, b*tch, just sun’ slight
k, i’m doin’ sum new, you can tell by da lights
feelin’ h*lla f*ckin’ good, i might hear sun’ tonight
lil baby come through, when i kilt it from the side
lately i just want bread, i ain’t trippin’ off much
what’s hannin’?

[chorus: larry june]
ridin’ wit a motherf*ckin’ . 10 on me
it ain’t hard to tell i’m the big homie
every day i need a new check
i done had all da whips, what’s next?
i’m ridin’ foreign today
i’m ridin’ foreign today

[verse 2: hbk]
n*gga, my pockets on overload
i’m about to get some mo’ fasho
briefcase full of money, cars look like a motor roll [?]
diamonds clear as casper, now dese hoes caught da holy ghost
countin’ big stacks all night, a couple mo’ to go
she beggin’ for a half night, but what you made last night?
baby, if dat cash right, i’m grippin’ on dat ass tight
hold up, wait a minute, let me stop and check the math twice
it’s one chance to get me tryin’ out, cause ion pass twice
that’s right, i just sit back, and i get chose now
man, i never brag about myself, that’s yo’ hoe job
n*gga, you a lame, yo’ homies use you for a stove route [?]
i gotta make a mil before da year end, on god
mil ave is hot [?], but i’m iced up in every june
ridin’ in the bay, i’m bussin’ hoes down with larry june
babygirl location shared with me, i know every move
hoes try to tackle me, they get a barry move
‘cause i’m…

[verse 2: payroll]
it’s the… benz*parking, chain*sw*ngin’, sky*dwellin’…
n*gga out detroit
“girl, what is he sellin’?”
that’s what the hoes whisper as i exit coupes and enter
into the club, yeah, i’ma the boss and a sinner
twenty*thousand dollar coat fur for the winter
sh*t, i gotta have a fur too when it hit december
when trees touch down, we ain’t yellin’ out, “timber”
we ain’t yellin’ out sh*t
other than, “pull up and get ‘em”
hit up larry june, had to ask him ‘bout a b*tch
from around his way, she claim her brother got the bricks
he said she smooth, so i put it all together
if my calculations right, i should ball till forever
thousand*dollar sweater, smell the creed as i pass
yeah, payroll look, you can tell by how he laugh
a hundred touch down, i’ma move ‘em on the ave
while sippin’ out a champagne glass, i’m first*class, n*gga

- cardo payroll giovanni larry june

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