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Performed By: Bally Money
Language: English
Length: 1:34
Written by: Bally Money




Bally Money - Foreign Lyrics




Hold it down for a nigga, you get luxury
Bad bitch caught my eye like discovery
Want the crown baby girl you gotta work for it
Is you ridin' for the kid? She like certainly
I don't gotta steal yo heart just like a burglary
I ain't trynna buy yo love, naw I can't purchase it
She drink clear and then she follow with a percocet
Like a deer, I get the bucks and buy some foreign shit

Lil momma stay fine
I'm up on my cellular, she give me facetime
And I f*ck with her waistline
Watch I hit from the back, know I'm aimin' to break spine
Say she heard through the grapevine
"They say you a playa" and baby they ain't lyin'
But for you, I can change vibes
I get in that pussy, she swear that its all mines

I don't believe shit, gotta prove it
You know I got choices, don't make me choose it
If she luck up with me and just really lose it
You gone have take that L, you really blew it
Smokin' on stanky, this shit just pooted
I f*ck with you if you really prove it
Flood you in ice, we just stupid coolin'
Through the good and the bad, gotta hold on through it

Hold it down for a nigga, you get luxury
Bad bitch caught my eye like discovery
Want the crown baby girl you gotta work for it
Is you ridin' for the kid? She like certainly
I don't gotta steal yo heart just like a burglary
I ain't trynna buy yo love, naw I can't purchase it
She drink clear and then she follow with a Percocet
Like a deer, I get the bucks and buy some foreign shit
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Hold it down for a nigga, you get luxury
Bad bitch caught my eye like discovery
Want the crown baby girl you gotta work for it
Is you ridin' for the kid? She like certainly
I don't gotta steal yo heart just like a burglary
I ain't trynna buy yo love, naw I can't purchase it
She drink clear and then she follow with a percocet
Like a deer, I get the bucks and buy some foreign shit

Lil momma stay fine
I'm up on my cellular, she give me facetime
And I f*ck with her waistline
Watch I hit from the back, know I'm aimin' to break spine
Say she heard through the grapevine
"They say you a playa" and baby they ain't lyin'
But for you, I can change vibes
I get in that pussy, she swear that its all mines

I don't believe shit, gotta prove it
You know I got choices, don't make me choose it
If she luck up with me and just really lose it
You gone have take that L, you really blew it
Smokin' on stanky, this shit just pooted
I f*ck with you if you really prove it
Flood you in ice, we just stupid coolin'
Through the good and the bad, gotta hold on through it

Hold it down for a nigga, you get luxury
Bad bitch caught my eye like discovery
Want the crown baby girl you gotta work for it
Is you ridin' for the kid? She like certainly
I don't gotta steal yo heart just like a burglary
I ain't trynna buy yo love, naw I can't purchase it
She drink clear and then she follow with a Percocet
Like a deer, I get the bucks and buy some foreign shit
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Writer: Bally Money
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