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Naiboi - Foreign Taste Lyrics



Naiboi - Foreign Taste Lyrics




Yeah
Aye

Im Sippin potion
While im coastin

Put my racks in motion
Loud pacs is what im smokin

Straight gas i aint jokin

Cop that work an make it flip
Had to find myself a fix

Stack dem bands
Get it quick

Foreign taste
I Cant resist

Exotic girls
An Foreign whips

Designer belts
An Gucci kicks

5k Thats on my fit
We hella lit

(Aye)

Check what im sippin
Yeah I Twist it while i remix it

Put my problems in my blunt
Thats why that shit
Look like a spaceship

They say im impatient
Yeah so what that mean

I guard my time
Cant let um take it

Cash callin got me racin
I be running they be pacin

Where the trophy
Imah take it

Yall can miss me
With that fake shit

I be grindin Like im skatin

Countin racks till the morn

They keep score
While i be scorin

Late nights engine roarin
Pop a pill an yeah im soarin

(Haha)

Pop a pill an yeah im soarin
Countin racks untill the morning

Gorilla glue inside my wood
Im Way up im feelin

I Go for mines just like I should
Im on the grind for the loot

They'd do the same if they could

Yeah that just be the truth

Uhhh

Yeah that just be the truth

Theyd do the same if they could
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Yeah
Aye

Im Sippin potion
While im coastin

Put my racks in motion
Loud pacs is what im smokin

Straight gas i aint jokin

Cop that work an make it flip
Had to find myself a fix

Stack dem bands
Get it quick

Foreign taste
I Cant resist

Exotic girls
An Foreign whips

Designer belts
An Gucci kicks

5k Thats on my fit
We hella lit

(Aye)

Check what im sippin
Yeah I Twist it while i remix it

Put my problems in my blunt
Thats why that shit
Look like a spaceship

They say im impatient
Yeah so what that mean

I guard my time
Cant let um take it

Cash callin got me racin
I be running they be pacin

Where the trophy
Imah take it

Yall can miss me
With that fake shit

I be grindin Like im skatin

Countin racks till the morn

They keep score
While i be scorin

Late nights engine roarin
Pop a pill an yeah im soarin

(Haha)

Pop a pill an yeah im soarin
Countin racks untill the morning

Gorilla glue inside my wood
Im Way up im feelin

I Go for mines just like I should
Im on the grind for the loot

They'd do the same if they could

Yeah that just be the truth

Uhhh

Yeah that just be the truth

Theyd do the same if they could
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Writer: Nainoa Ho
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Naiboi
Language: English
Length: 1:19
Written by: Nainoa Ho

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