| I wanna cop me a foreign
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| (Cop- cop me, cop me a foreign)
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| I wanna cop me a foreign
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| (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
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| I wanna cop me a foreign
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| (I wanna cop me, go cop me a foreign)
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| I wanna cop me a foreign
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| (Cop it, cop it, yeah, yeah)
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| Chop off the top, Forgiato my rims
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| Panama white, put the goat on my lip
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| Riding on Melrose, I’m in a spaceship
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| Rolex on my wrist when I grip the steering wheel
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| I’m only running with real
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| I got my own paper, I can’t sign a deal
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| Mansion in Beverly Hills
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| I run up a check, give a fuck how you feel
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| I just might teach you a lesson
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| I cannot fuck with no peasant
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| I only rock VVS’s
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| VVS’s in my necklace
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| VVS’s got me reckless
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| It’s Gunna-Gunna, bitch you guessed it
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| I might say some shit impressive
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| I might do some shit, impress you
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| Throw it up and let you catch it
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| Hold me down and I’ma bless you
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| I’ma buy you some Loubs, I’ma buy you Giuseppe
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| That money keep coming, they send it directly
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| She suck on that dick and she give me that becky
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| I give her ten thousand and I don’t regret it
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| Thank God that I made it, I used to be poor
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| You lil' niggas fell off, Young Gunna still on
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| Remember I used to rock Polo, Ralph Lauren
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| Now I pull off the lot in a new foreign
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| Say fuck all you niggas, I know you ain’t with me
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| This AMG 63, I gotta get it
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| 24 inches, I want my shit lifted
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| Ferraris and Lambs and Rolls Royce and Bentleys
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| European wheels all through the city
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| Cashed out, got my title and got my shit tinted
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| Windows so dark man you can’t even see in it
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| Riding with the pitch like my shit is not rented
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| I wanna cop me a foreign
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| (Cop- cop me, cop me a foreign)
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| I wanna cop me a foreign
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| (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
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| I wanna cop me a foreign
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| (I wanna cop me, go cop me a foreign)
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| I wanna cop me a foreign
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| (Cop it, cop it, yeah, yeah)
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| Chop off the top, Forgiato my rims
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| Panama white, put the gold on my lips
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| Riding on Melrose, I’m in a spaceship
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| Rolex on my wrist when I grip the steering wheel
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| I’m only running with real
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| I got my own paper, I can’t sign a deal
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| Mansion in Beverly Hills
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| I run up that check, give a fuck how you feel (Jeffery)
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| I’m in here ridin' with the carbon, ayy
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| Hop in and out of the foreign
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| Most of these boys, they corny
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| They don’t got no bread, they runnin' around and they borin'
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| We don’t make love with these bitches
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| Bought a new Bentley truck with the riches (Ya dig?)
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| Fuck one, both my palms itchin' (Whoa)
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| Let’s have a toast and fuck your kidneys (Toast)
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| Fuck 5−0, I know they listenin' (Fuck 'em)
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| They listenin' to everything, yeah (Yeah)
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| Better watch what you say to these bitches (Why?)
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| 'Cause in court they gonna put it on air, yeah
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| I just want a band, I just need a band
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| I miss Ben Franklin, I just want him back
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| I cheated on him with Grants and Jacksons, why the fuck I do that?
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| But I promise I ain’t gon' do it no more, oh no-no-no-no, hey!
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| I wanna cop me a foreign
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| (Cop- cop me, cop me a foreign)
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| I wanna cop me a foreign
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| (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
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| I wanna cop me a foreign
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| (I wanna cop me, go cop me a foreign)
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| I wanna cop me a foreign
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| (Cop it, cop it, yeah, yeah)
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| Chop off the top, Forgiato my rims
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| Paint 'em all white, put the gold on the lips
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| Riding on Melrose, I’m in a spaceship
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| Patek on my wrist when I grip the steering wheel
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| I’m only running with real
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| I got my own paper, I can’t sign a deal
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| Mansion in Beverly Hills
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| I run that shit up, give a fuck how you feel
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| Give a fuck how you feel
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| All of my niggas give a fuck how you feel
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| Fuck around and play, get your bitch on a pill
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| Fuck around and play, get your ho lil' top peeled
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| Fuck around and play, get your ho lil' top peeled
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| Fuck around and play, I’ma pop me a pill
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| We just go crazy, we don’t pop the pills
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| We can go brazy when I pop the pills
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| We gon' go brazy when I cop the pills
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| We gon' put cake, put the guap on your bitch
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| We gon' put cake on these bitches for real
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| Play with the bitch and we saving they kids
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| Savin' they life and we buy 'em some heels
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| Chanel bags by the low
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| Hold up bitch playing, I got big ring bloods on the low
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| Shh, stand low, I got big bloody bloods on the low
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| Yeah-yeah I’m on the west coast hanging with locs
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| Ya dig nigga? |
| Don’t fix this bitch
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| Let 'em dig this bitch
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| Let 'em whip the wrist
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| Out the pot, got the bowl
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| Get a knot, buy a Rollie
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| Buy Pateks, put some ice around your neck
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| Pussy on your
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| Put it on your point and click
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| Put it on your private property
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| Put it on your big bank
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| Inside the pool I’m top
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| Belly busting
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| Fuck nigga bust
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| Bad back, YSL, we don’t trust you
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| Fuck round we gon' bust you
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| Fuck round we gon' bust you
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| We on Gresham with Guwop, fuck round we gon' bust you
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| I wanna cop me a foreign
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| I wanna cop me a foreign
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| I wanna cop me a foreign
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| I wanna cop me a foreign
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| Chop off the top, Forgiato my wrist
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| Panama white, put the goat on my lip
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| Riding on Melrose, I’m in a spaceship
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| Patek on my wrist when I grip the steering wheel
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| I’m only running with real
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| I got my own paper, I can’t sign a deal
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| Mansion in Beverly Hills
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| I run that shit up, give a fuck how you feel |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Cop Me a Foreign , by - Gunna. Song from the album Drip Season, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп