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Intro (dj kane):
Ooh, feria
Oh, oh, oh, my feria
Chorus (dj kane): repeat 2x
Im in love with my feria
What I would for my feria
I stay true to my feria
Because my feria loves me
1st verse (spm):
I got a fat girl, with a big ol face
And "in God we trust" tattooed around her waist
Helped me beat a dope case
And she paid off the judge
I bet her on the cubs and the phoenix suns
Her name is cashola way over maria
She bought me a casino in south korea
How we roll, you have no-oh idea
She runs with hoes like christina "la bolia"
She never bounce like a check
Put a ounce in my vet
Got a house and a jet
She my spouse and my friend
Put my cousin through college and bought my grandma a lil ranch
She crazy
Always chase me tryna get in my pants
Ha, ha!
Chorus 2x
2nd verse (spm):
She come from a tree but she aint mary jane
Im talkin bout my paper, maan!
Never fake or counterfeit, my madamoiselle
Bought me snacks up in jail
Until they granted me bail
My jew-els
Surround my platinum gazelles
She cant spell but she can sure count well
Record sales make her swell
Bought my first two twelves
My first sound system bang and rock the bells
Lock and load, clock and fold
Pocket swoll
Rock n roll out the door
For pots of gold
Congratulator shoot haters like space invaders
So much feria I bought a swimming pool for my neighbors
Chorus 2x
3rd verse (baby beesh):
Now we gonna ride like the wind
My lover, my dividend
She my feria, Im her daddy, and she my best friend
Got me spending weekends in kingston jamaica
Ooh my fettucini, ooh I love my paper
When she get outta line
Papi gonna get on her grind
Facing penitentiary time
But shes eventually mine
Same color as my hydro
I swear to God the only bitch Ill ever die for
Or rob for
4th verse (low-g):
I go to war for my peso
My queso
My villetes, que bella
Te miras como una estrella
Da playa
El jugador
El fumador
Todo mundo sabe lo que haria por tu amor
Oye chico
You got my federico?
Pobrecito
Now I gotta call my primo
El cochino
Suck the blood like dracula
Im in the hood flippin cookies with my spatula
Chorus 2x
Ooh, feria
Oh, oh, oh, my feria
Chorus (dj kane): repeat 2x
Im in love with my feria
What I would for my feria
I stay true to my feria
Because my feria loves me
1st verse (spm):
I got a fat girl, with a big ol face
And "in God we trust" tattooed around her waist
Helped me beat a dope case
And she paid off the judge
I bet her on the cubs and the phoenix suns
Her name is cashola way over maria
She bought me a casino in south korea
How we roll, you have no-oh idea
She runs with hoes like christina "la bolia"
She never bounce like a check
Put a ounce in my vet
Got a house and a jet
She my spouse and my friend
Put my cousin through college and bought my grandma a lil ranch
She crazy
Always chase me tryna get in my pants
Ha, ha!
Chorus 2x
2nd verse (spm):
She come from a tree but she aint mary jane
Im talkin bout my paper, maan!
Never fake or counterfeit, my madamoiselle
Bought me snacks up in jail
Until they granted me bail
My jew-els
Surround my platinum gazelles
She cant spell but she can sure count well
Record sales make her swell
Bought my first two twelves
My first sound system bang and rock the bells
Lock and load, clock and fold
Pocket swoll
Rock n roll out the door
For pots of gold
Congratulator shoot haters like space invaders
So much feria I bought a swimming pool for my neighbors
Chorus 2x
3rd verse (baby beesh):
Now we gonna ride like the wind
My lover, my dividend
She my feria, Im her daddy, and she my best friend
Got me spending weekends in kingston jamaica
Ooh my fettucini, ooh I love my paper
When she get outta line
Papi gonna get on her grind
Facing penitentiary time
But shes eventually mine
Same color as my hydro
I swear to God the only bitch Ill ever die for
Or rob for
4th verse (low-g):
I go to war for my peso
My queso
My villetes, que bella
Te miras como una estrella
Da playa
El jugador
El fumador
Todo mundo sabe lo que haria por tu amor
Oye chico
You got my federico?
Pobrecito
Now I gotta call my primo
El cochino
Suck the blood like dracula
Im in the hood flippin cookies with my spatula
Chorus 2x
Исполнитель: South Park Mexican