This is a song about "Foreign girls"

Got a foreign girl, czech i'll be there in a sec

They two now, and haven’t seen their godfather yet

Girls out her talkin bout

Im down and out

This bitch is badi dream of pockets full of bands

Rich hypocrites permit war on foreign lands

That grow into foreign friends and eventually strange fruit,

Wear my hat to the back, i'm in a different kind of mood

Murdered every bod from my squad

'cause good girls are bad girls that haven't been caught

Foreign drop top coups, and yachts guzzling straight shots a scotch,

Left my member's card and now this shit gon have an extra charge

Girls, traffic and some things tragic

I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that

Can i meet that, where you be at, everybody try to beat that

Gotta bad foreign bitch stupid thick gotta in the game now she runnin shit