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AJ Salvatore - Foreign Sheets (feat. Lil Yachty & Lil Keed) [AJ Salvatore & Saw Gent Remix] lyrics

Artist: AJ Salvatore

album: Foreign Sheets (feat. Lil Yachty & Lil Keed) [AJ Salvatore & Saw Gent Remix]


Yeah
Yeah, oh, oh, yeah
Ay, ay
Ahh, yeah
She was getting boring so I cheated, ay
I don't take no texts and delete 'em, ay
Got a couple foreigns in my sheets
Red bottom sneak, upside down cleat
Louis V bag full of weed, yeah
Took the doors off of the Jeep
Don't put the deposit down for a ring, ay
I just put my dick inside your queen (Ooh yeah)
All this drip, took a swim in the fountain of youth
Twenty bands for my room at the Fontainebleau, yeah
I just poured a four in my Mountain Dew
Left pocket got more bands than Lollapalooza (Yeah)
Twenty diamond chains look like Mardi Gras
Told my brother I load up the calling card (Yeah)
Every day from outside in a college bar
No cartoons, moving nicks after dark
Yeah, fuck a yellow bitch, yellow M&M
You got fake diamonds, green on your skin
Looking like an alien, Invader Zim
Put Chanel on my clothes, don't rock no Phillip Lim
My whip got pink slips, took your bitch on a field trip, yeah
I rode with henchmen, my diamonds bring attention, yeah
Ready to draw it, like a comic convention, yeah
I got the drip, know she thirsty
I'm ready to quench it
She was getting boring so I cheated, ay
I don't take no texts and delete 'em, ay
Got a couple foreigns in my sheets
Red bottom sneak, upside down cleat
Louis V bag full of weed, yeah
Took the doors off of the Jeep
Don't put the deposit down for a ring, ay
I just put my dick inside your queen (Let's go, let's go, Keed talk to 'em)
Aventador pulling up, left the doors off
Red drip, no Robitussin, we pulled off
Yeah, we hitting licks, split bread like cold cuts (Split it, split it)
I only wanna hit that pussy if you pull your clothes up (Let's go)
Nigga, he play, yeah, he dying (Brrt)
We can't find you fuckboys, you hiding (Oh)
You better not get caught ever lacking (Swear)
The chopper gon' eat up his backend
We racing the streets in the Hellcats (Skrrt)
We tryna tear up the engine
Now I just lift from the backend
Early morning, get the frontend
Now I got hoes at the entrance
A couple slimeballs at the entrance
Twelve just came in the apartments
You know that we run, hit the fences
Know if I get in the booth and get in my mood
Your career end
Yeah, you know I'm a GOAT, I'm dripping this shit
This no Kaepernick
Trying to stay out the way, she stay chasing me
She talking 'bout a ring
Bad lil' bitch from Georgia State, shit
Yeah, she just walking in
Yeah, double cup the drank
Yeah, I might drink the Henn', yeah
It ain't droptop, can't even breathe
I'm in the wind
She was getting boring so I cheated, ay
I don't take no texts and delete 'em, ay
Got a couple foreigns in my sheets
Red bottom sneak, upside down cleat
Louis V bag full of weed, yeah
Took the doors off of the Jeep
Don't put the deposit down for a ring, ay
I just put my dick inside your queen (Lil Boat)
I got Prada from the 90's, I'm getting grimy (Slatt)
She see me on the internet but she can't find me (Facts)
I just bought a two-tone, it's so timely (Ice)
Order up some new teeth, call me CCG's (Two racks)
Lil' ass boy, get your bank up (Yeah)
Beefing with the Boat, get your rank up (Ooh)
Stealing my sauce, better thank us (Ay)
I need a check
Bring it out to me, I'm vexed
Fuck her one time then I'm over
Alexa, play, thank u, next (Lil Boat)

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