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Foreign Official - Damn Damn Lyrics




Mhm
Damn, we gon' spin again
That lil' hoe won't twerk for free, she'll do it for a band
I threw another band, told that bitch to do that shit on cam

Ride round' with my heat tucked, keep the chop up in the Lamb(orghini)
My parlay hit for fifteen hundred, I'm a fortune teller
I got Marni on my shirt, you think you him
Rockin' that cheap Margiela

Cherry in the wood, done put some holes in my expensive sweater
Diamonds in my necklace, ain't from Dang, but punch just like McGregor
I don't like no hoes from Colorado like my bitch from Texas
I don't want no thin ass jewelry, told the jeweler, f*ck the tennis

Always VIP in every section, I know all the exits
Always keep it P and get the guap, I know I'm hella selfish
These niggas ain't too far, I'll send my boys, that's if he playin' with me
Ride round' with a pint of dat wockhardt lean , I told my bae to pray for me

Had to turn my gram off, niggas keep cappin', keep postin' that blasphemy
Ride round' with a 45, I get hit, lil' bae is you gone blast for me?
Perks, Molly, Xans, what you askin' me?
Perks, Molly, Xans, what you askin' me?

What the f*ck these niggas askin' me, nigga
Perks, Molly, Xans, what you askin' me
Always kept it G, ain't give a f*ck, bitch, if you mad at me
He want VV teeth from Johnny Dang, but he got cavities

Ain't post shit, cause I been eatin' off my album, that shit passively
I was posted in the trap, punchin' in off the audacity
I'm like, which car should I drive? I think I fell in love with foreign keys
Baby, can you ride the dick? I think I fell in love with Megan knees

Bitch, I'm really foreign, my first language was the Guapanese
Ridin in a Tesla man he still whippin' that slow-ahh Buick
I'm tryna smoke my wood and f*ck my hoe, that shit be therapeutic
Female artist wanna feat, but deep down, she wanna give me that coochie

She want Chanel, she for the streets, but me I'm a trick, I'ma get her that Gucci
Uh, yeah, everything on me tonight
Argue when I'm drunk, she red(read) my message like a brake light
Versace on my body, she want my body like a snake bite

Shit, I won't drop a dime, but if I'm dumb, I know the state might
Mmm, damn, we gon' spin again
That lil' hoe won't twerk for free, she'll do it for a band
I threw another band, told that bitch to do that shit on cam

I been ridin' with my heat tucked keep the chop up in the Lamb(orghini)
Why you put that shit on just to post it on the gram?
Man, I always got that shit on, I been dressin' like I scam
Man, I'm tryna hit the club and throw more pape than Uncle Sam

This lil' bitch wanna suck my dick when she barely know who the f*ck I am
What the f*ck, nigga
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Mhm
Damn, we gon' spin again
That lil' hoe won't twerk for free, she'll do it for a band
I threw another band, told that bitch to do that shit on cam

Ride round' with my heat tucked, keep the chop up in the Lamb(orghini)
My parlay hit for fifteen hundred, I'm a fortune teller
I got Marni on my shirt, you think you him
Rockin' that cheap Margiela

Cherry in the wood, done put some holes in my expensive sweater
Diamonds in my necklace, ain't from Dang, but punch just like McGregor
I don't like no hoes from Colorado like my bitch from Texas
I don't want no thin ass jewelry, told the jeweler, f*ck the tennis

Always VIP in every section, I know all the exits
Always keep it P and get the guap, I know I'm hella selfish
These niggas ain't too far, I'll send my boys, that's if he playin' with me
Ride round' with a pint of dat wockhardt lean , I told my bae to pray for me

Had to turn my gram off, niggas keep cappin', keep postin' that blasphemy
Ride round' with a 45, I get hit, lil' bae is you gone blast for me?
Perks, Molly, Xans, what you askin' me?
Perks, Molly, Xans, what you askin' me?

What the f*ck these niggas askin' me, nigga
Perks, Molly, Xans, what you askin' me
Always kept it G, ain't give a f*ck, bitch, if you mad at me
He want VV teeth from Johnny Dang, but he got cavities

Ain't post shit, cause I been eatin' off my album, that shit passively
I was posted in the trap, punchin' in off the audacity
I'm like, which car should I drive? I think I fell in love with foreign keys
Baby, can you ride the dick? I think I fell in love with Megan knees

Bitch, I'm really foreign, my first language was the Guapanese
Ridin in a Tesla man he still whippin' that slow-ahh Buick
I'm tryna smoke my wood and f*ck my hoe, that shit be therapeutic
Female artist wanna feat, but deep down, she wanna give me that coochie

She want Chanel, she for the streets, but me I'm a trick, I'ma get her that Gucci
Uh, yeah, everything on me tonight
Argue when I'm drunk, she red(read) my message like a brake light
Versace on my body, she want my body like a snake bite

Shit, I won't drop a dime, but if I'm dumb, I know the state might
Mmm, damn, we gon' spin again
That lil' hoe won't twerk for free, she'll do it for a band
I threw another band, told that bitch to do that shit on cam

I been ridin' with my heat tucked keep the chop up in the Lamb(orghini)
Why you put that shit on just to post it on the gram?
Man, I always got that shit on, I been dressin' like I scam
Man, I'm tryna hit the club and throw more pape than Uncle Sam

This lil' bitch wanna suck my dick when she barely know who the f*ck I am
What the f*ck, nigga
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Writer: Evode Iraguha
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Performed By: Foreign Official
Language: English
Length: 2:45
Written by: Evode Iraguha

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