This is a song about "Foreign girls"

Boy in a flash its like you start to replace him

Rich girls don't even look at girls that was the notion

And try to deplete foreign populations creating complications.

Ya can't stand it when someone talks shit about ya marijuana hits.

Most of them ain't conscious, they just monsters

Cassidy your different from other girls

They talk about the foreign cars, bitches, and the finest clothes,

My momma taught me never steal and never tell on folks

These girls be so crazy,

Don't worry bout a thang baby

It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one

Are my words really so foreign and impossible to fathom?

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

Like 40 scores of foreign wars i bring the bombs

I got nice hands, niggas eat out my big palms