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Foreign Drip (feat. Mofy Joey) Video (MV)






BIG FRANK - Foreign Drip (feat. Mofy Joey) Lyrics




Big Frank yo I'm back
I've been ghosting but I'm back
Don't write pop music I do trap
It was my choice I chose rap
Your girl is liking my tracks
She look good I'm liking that back
Looking tasty like a snack
VS lingerie its all black
Now she's sucking my dick, she wanna do shit
That back-end is thick, that's my kind of chick
I get what I want, yeah I'll take my pick
You gotta be first man you gotta be quick
I spit the best you all gotta admit
When I started off though I had to commit
Learnt it on my own I weren't taking no tips
Writing on my notes they were looking like scripts

They wanna do that but I wanna do this
I'll give you some money but don't take the piss
Pull up to the club, my names on the list
Shining so bright, diamonds on my wrist
'Cause I'm out here making that paper
Not serving it like a waiter
Take the lead I'm no chaser
Comparing me but I'm greater

You're getting abused quick like a free bar at a works do
You say to me that your girls loyal but when I see her, give her sweet talk, she gon' flirt too
Take a look at me, a young fly boy with the highlights, ask your girlfriend it's a nice view
Check her Insta it's a double tap then a DM and she'll come through
I'm Gucci'd up, you're in plain clothes, on the main road
Mofy Joe that's my main bro, got foreign drip 'cause we say so
Always speak up, I don't lay low, getting paid though it's the same dough
For the same show with the hoes
Big man ting listen, I'ma change flow

Flexing these clothes yeah you know what I got
Getting this paper it never gone stop
F*cking your bitch yeah she want it a lot
All the way up going straight to the top
Finna get rich when the video drop
I'm getting the cash I'm getting the gaup
I'm getting the bands I'm buying the shop
Shout out to my fans I'm not gonna flop

My life's feeling complete
Taking risks I took the leap
All of my brothers we gotta eat
From day one I had to compete
Coming up I brought the heat
Upping my funds sounding so sweet
I got the Nike's on my feet
Mofy Joe go and kill this beat, yo

Running man to the money fast stepping on the gas
Yeah she know and she love to dance fly her off to France
Get the diamonds Alexander Wayne sipping on champagne
Was a groupie now she with the man you know what I'm saying
Big Frank that's my homie, Back in London yeah they know me
Cold nights I was lonely and my exe's moving phoney
Finna buss down this roley
Real one I'm an OG respect all before me
Mofy, Mofy Joey, money, money money only
All the ladies wanna know me balling, balling like Iwobi
Never tell you, you the police, humble and I'm staying low-key
No codeine just sour, blow a ghost no Casper

Big man I'm the heavyweight
Roll another one and meditate
Let me take you to another place
Get the money let me calculate
Said she want me to ejaculate
Soon I'm getting all my accolade
Cos I had faith cos the maturate
Think I'm getting all my racks today
Body this let me do the trap
No caps I be spitting facts
Put my music on the f*cking map, on the world tour I'll be doing laps
Bad girl but she's too relaxed, doggy style with the Scooby snacks
Bring the models I got two of that, safe to say I'm the king of rap
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Big Frank yo I'm back
I've been ghosting but I'm back
Don't write pop music I do trap
It was my choice I chose rap
Your girl is liking my tracks
She look good I'm liking that back
Looking tasty like a snack
VS lingerie its all black
Now she's sucking my dick, she wanna do shit
That back-end is thick, that's my kind of chick
I get what I want, yeah I'll take my pick
You gotta be first man you gotta be quick
I spit the best you all gotta admit
When I started off though I had to commit
Learnt it on my own I weren't taking no tips
Writing on my notes they were looking like scripts

They wanna do that but I wanna do this
I'll give you some money but don't take the piss
Pull up to the club, my names on the list
Shining so bright, diamonds on my wrist
'Cause I'm out here making that paper
Not serving it like a waiter
Take the lead I'm no chaser
Comparing me but I'm greater

You're getting abused quick like a free bar at a works do
You say to me that your girls loyal but when I see her, give her sweet talk, she gon' flirt too
Take a look at me, a young fly boy with the highlights, ask your girlfriend it's a nice view
Check her Insta it's a double tap then a DM and she'll come through
I'm Gucci'd up, you're in plain clothes, on the main road
Mofy Joe that's my main bro, got foreign drip 'cause we say so
Always speak up, I don't lay low, getting paid though it's the same dough
For the same show with the hoes
Big man ting listen, I'ma change flow

Flexing these clothes yeah you know what I got
Getting this paper it never gone stop
F*cking your bitch yeah she want it a lot
All the way up going straight to the top
Finna get rich when the video drop
I'm getting the cash I'm getting the gaup
I'm getting the bands I'm buying the shop
Shout out to my fans I'm not gonna flop

My life's feeling complete
Taking risks I took the leap
All of my brothers we gotta eat
From day one I had to compete
Coming up I brought the heat
Upping my funds sounding so sweet
I got the Nike's on my feet
Mofy Joe go and kill this beat, yo

Running man to the money fast stepping on the gas
Yeah she know and she love to dance fly her off to France
Get the diamonds Alexander Wayne sipping on champagne
Was a groupie now she with the man you know what I'm saying
Big Frank that's my homie, Back in London yeah they know me
Cold nights I was lonely and my exe's moving phoney
Finna buss down this roley
Real one I'm an OG respect all before me
Mofy, Mofy Joey, money, money money only
All the ladies wanna know me balling, balling like Iwobi
Never tell you, you the police, humble and I'm staying low-key
No codeine just sour, blow a ghost no Casper

Big man I'm the heavyweight
Roll another one and meditate
Let me take you to another place
Get the money let me calculate
Said she want me to ejaculate
Soon I'm getting all my accolade
Cos I had faith cos the maturate
Think I'm getting all my racks today
Body this let me do the trap
No caps I be spitting facts
Put my music on the f*cking map, on the world tour I'll be doing laps
Bad girl but she's too relaxed, doggy style with the Scooby snacks
Bring the models I got two of that, safe to say I'm the king of rap
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Writer: Frankie Baigent, Mofy Joe
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