[Intro]
Yeah
Yeah, Foreign
Foreign, Foreign
Hamsquad, Hamsquad, Hamsquad
Foreign 2
Soulja, Soulja, Soulja
Countin' money (Countin' money), I'm smokin' loud (Smokin' loud)
I'm ridin' foreigns (Ridin' foreigns), countin' loud (Got that loud)
I got packs (I got packs), got sacks (Got sacks)
I got bands (I got bands), I got fetti (I got fetti)
[Chorus]
Is you ready? (Is you ready?) Is you ready? (Is you ready?)
Is you ready? (Naw) Is you ready? (Yeah)
Is you ready? (Soulja) Is you ready? (Is you ready?)
Is you ready? (Is you ready?) Is you ready?
I'm steppin' out (I'm steppin' out), it's a movie (It's a movie)
Versace around me, paparazzi surround me
Brand new Maserati, I don't even drive it (Naw)
Ain't got no mileage (Naw), I don't need no stylist (No)
[Verse 1]
Damn, Soulja wylin' (No), I'm on the red carpet (No)
Is you ready, is you ready to get it started? (No)
I'm on a magazine (Let's go), I'm on a Foreign tour (Let's go)
I'm on my tour bus (Let's go), I rock nothin' but couture (Okay)
I rock customs (Customs), red bottom kicks (Red bottom kicks)
I love foreign shit (I love foreign shit), I love expensive whips (I love expensive whips)
I love to do the dash (I love to do the dash), I love to straight smash (I love to straight smash)
I love to put my pedal to the metal while I'm blowin' gas (Turn up)
Yeah
Yeah, Foreign
Foreign, Foreign
Hamsquad, Hamsquad, Hamsquad
Foreign 2
Soulja, Soulja, Soulja
Countin' money (Countin' money), I'm smokin' loud (Smokin' loud)
I'm ridin' foreigns (Ridin' foreigns), countin' loud (Got that loud)
I got packs (I got packs), got sacks (Got sacks)
I got bands (I got bands), I got fetti (I got fetti)
[Chorus]
Is you ready? (Is you ready?) Is you ready? (Is you ready?)
Is you ready? (Naw) Is you ready? (Yeah)
Is you ready? (Soulja) Is you ready? (Is you ready?)
Is you ready? (Is you ready?) Is you ready?
I'm steppin' out (I'm steppin' out), it's a movie (It's a movie)
Versace around me, paparazzi surround me
Brand new Maserati, I don't even drive it (Naw)
Ain't got no mileage (Naw), I don't need no stylist (No)
[Verse 1]
Damn, Soulja wylin' (No), I'm on the red carpet (No)
Is you ready, is you ready to get it started? (No)
I'm on a magazine (Let's go), I'm on a Foreign tour (Let's go)
I'm on my tour bus (Let's go), I rock nothin' but couture (Okay)
I rock customs (Customs), red bottom kicks (Red bottom kicks)
I love foreign shit (I love foreign shit), I love expensive whips (I love expensive whips)
I love to do the dash (I love to do the dash), I love to straight smash (I love to straight smash)
I love to put my pedal to the metal while I'm blowin' gas (Turn up)
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