Foreign Xchange - Jarv Dee, Sik-K

Don’t hit my line

Don’t hit my line

Don’t hit my line

Don’t hit my line

Money, money, but no peace of mind

Hungry fortunes get no peace of mind

'Less I added hella mozzarella to the doe

I guess we’ll call that pizza time

, I don’t fuck with swines

See, I penny pinch, I don’t drop no dimes

New dog, but I don’t fuck with slimes

See, I’m old dog when I’m buckin' mine

Keep it positive, see I’m focused now

Meditatin' in a room of clouds

Runnin' routes on a tight rope

Not a wreckin' ball gonna bring me down

Keep it smoky ridin' through the town

People swearin' that they know me know

(They used to fuck with my baby’s mamma

When I see you again, I’m gonna fuck you up)

Fuck your plug

No, we don’t want your drugs

Thanks for the love

But stop hitting me up, ay

Ay, fuck your plug

No, we don’t want your drugs

Thanks for the love

But stop hitting me up, ay

Ay, fuck your plug

No, we don’t want your drugs

Thanks for the love

But stop hitting me up, ay

Ay, fuck your plug

No, we don’t want your drugs

Thanks for the love

But stop hitting me up, ay

Fuck your plug, yeah

Drive your

that shit up

Kockin' your luck on

let 'em, let 'em, let 'em

everywhere

They good for nothin'

Could have

a soul city

Yeah, a soul city

I’m mister steal your girl

in the club, yeah

nigga wants to show me love

More drunk

Fuck your plug

No, we don’t want your drugs

Thanks for the love

But stop hitting me up, ay

Ay, fuck your plug

No, we don’t want your drugs

Thanks for the love

But stop hitting me up, ay

Ay, fuck your plug

No, we don’t want your drugs

Thanks for the love

But stop hitting me up, ay

Ay, fuck your plug

No, we don’t want your drugs

Thanks for the love

But stop hitting me up, ay

Shinnin' hard,

Bless the squad, ha-la-loo-ya

On my job, what’s your future?

Hold on nigga, hold that thought

Now I gotta go and change up that plot

Should’ve fuckin' known when I hit this spot

Be the same conversation that we had last time

Like, she don’t really know me, know my last name

Attracted to the jewelry and champagne

Said she got her friends, she tryin' to campaign

you bitches get a damn thing

'Cause I don’t really care if your man is a Blood

You Instagram famous and don’t know real love

Try to be cool, but you fuckin' it up

I wasn’t gonna wait until after the club

Fuck your plug

No, we don’t want your drugs

Thanks for the love

But stop hitting me up, ay

Ay, fuck your plug

No, we don’t want your drugs

Thanks for the love

But stop hitting me up, ay

Ay, fuck your plug

No, we don’t want your drugs

Thanks for the love

But stop hitting me up, ay

Ay, fuck your plug

No, we don’t want your drugs

Thanks for the love

But stop hitting me up, ay