I got my trunk in the front,
And my motor in the back
Fresh off the showroom floor
Cost me 200 racks
I’m ridin
I’m ridin somethin foreign
European car but an American paint job
Candy from the ghetto got my shit lookin so sharp
I’m riding
I’m riding something foreign
European cars European broads
European threads Dodgin European feds
Dealers in Paris nigga we cherish anything we hustle
Only thing we ride American is American muscle
Want them Benzes, want them Beamers, want them Bentleys
You want them bitches better be foreign with them Benjis
Paper bag change
Paper tag gang
Slap them 40s on that bitch and let the trunk bang
Blue got the blue Benz with the roof in
Stack my paper hit the lot when that new coupe in
Caught a new bitch the other day in that new 650
At that car wash with my niggas she tryna get with me
Love that big block hit the gas and watch that bitch float
But this new school got a new smell and it’s fully loaded
Street nigga behind the wheel foreign co pilot
Police wanna pull me over they racial profiling