[Intro]
Yeah
That's my car right there, baby
Yeah, the yellow one, go 'head, just—
And leave the door open
Listen

[Chorus]
She asked me could she slide, I told her, "Bitch, jump inside"
And she hopped in that foreign and I took her for a ride
If you see me with your bitch, this ain't an Uber or no Lyft
When she hop in that foreign, just know she ridin' with a pimp
I pulled up on a strip and I told her, "Get in, bitch"
And she hopped in that foreign, now she know how to ride stick

[Verse 1]
Yeah, listen
The 'Rari was Italian, thе link was Cuban
Yeah, that bad bitch was Brazilian
The foreign was missing a cеilin'
And the food came in square like pies made by Sicilians
I pop my collar like Fonzarelli
While she put it in her mouth, word to Akinyele
The same n***as that shoppin' and coppin' heavy
Now they downtown singing a cappella
Listen, I move strategic like Makaveli
To see the three blind mice, it's on sight, my n***a (Listen)
I take it to the life of them Goodfellas
Yeah, that jacket is Maison, Martin and Margiela (Margiela)
We touchin' paper like a bank teller
With more guns than an arms dealer
I plant a seed and grew a farm, n***a
In these streets, I'm a don, n***a
I put the n***a on and put you on, n***a
Pirate, listen
[Chorus]
She asked me could she slide, I told her, "Bitch, jump inside"
And she hopped in that foreign and I took her for a ride
If you see me with your bitch, this ain't an Uber or no Lyft
When she hop in that foreign, just know she ridin' with a pimp
I pulled up on a strip and I told her, "Get in, bitch"
And she hopped in that foreign, now she know how to ride stick

[Bridge]
Yeah, she know how to ride stick now
Yeah
Yeah, before you touch it, just put your foot on the clutch (Listen)
One hand on the wheel and always keep your eyes on the road

[Verse 2]
The car was spacious like it had a BBL or a facelift
She felt like she was flying on a spaceship
She was gracious and very audacious
She transported my drugs, even beat a few cases
We was plugged in like Neo in the Matrix
Even compartments that can hold twenty kilos in the basement
Gallery Department paint splashed on my Asics
Hermès links, Chanel bracelets
Tiffany necklace with them matching anklet (Yeah, that's yours, baby)
Uh, on our way to a player's banquet
My cup ranneth over, so I drank it
Hermès sheets with the fuckin' blankets
[Outro]
Yeah, we got this shit covered
That's the matching set
Pirate, listen (Yeah, I like that shit, baby)
It's that luxurious
Yeah, it come with the silk pillows too, you know?
So your hair don't come out, you know what I mean?
Real player shit