Lauren Why G (Ft. Jay Critch)

[Intro: Why G]
(M-M-M-M-Money Musik)
She so foreign, she so foreign, she so foreign
Ouuu, gang

[Chorus: Why G]
My bitch so foreign, she so foreign, she so foreign
Mercedes-Benz G-Wagen, she so foreign
She look like Lauren, look like Lauren, look like Lauren
Fendi, Louis, Gucci, she don't wear Ralph Lauren
She swaggin' red bottoms like they Jordans
My bitch so foreign, she so foreign, she so foreign
Mercedes-Benz G-Wagen, she so foreign
She look like Lauren, look like Lauren, look like Lauren

[Verse 1: Why G]
I just spent seven minutes in the kitchen
Whippin', whippin', turn a quarter chicken, half a chicken
Twenty-two on my wrist, call me Andrew Wiggins
Point-blank, headshot, that's how we wig him
My [?], it can't fit on the digi'
XD, it fit in my pocket, small and skinny
You buyin' hoes roses, I buy a box of jimmy's
I might pay her taxi if she suck me neatly
I don't fuck with snakes but got on all this snake Gucci
All my opps eat tamales like Lil Tunechi
You don't want me turn my sav' up like Lil Wassi
Baby girl, super foreign, and she ride like a Audi