Emerson Windy - Merry Go Round lyrics

Chorus Pull up top down b**hes wanna know my name So many dimes in here I'm so glad I came I see two in the front Four in the middle Six on the side 1 in my rear view 2 in the front 4 in middle Every time I touch down it's a Merry go round round round round round round round whoa whoa whoa It's like a Merry go round round round round round round round Verse 1 (Emerson Windy) My favorite thing about Windy being a rapstar I pull up to the club everybody f** wit Windy (that's right) STOP I be like Mustard on that beat HO Okay (whoop) everybody move ya feet Up in the club we like ini miney moe A bunch of bad b**hes in the club my n***a how u pick one But when your Windy Boy u ain't gotta Got my pick at bad b**hes like Windy Boy won the lotto You see that bad b**h you wanna switch I gotta a bad one already so I throw the a**ist and like Chris Paul Windy came to ball y'all I'm the man in this b**h I stand tall y'all Awww yeah Whoop Baby whatcha wanna do Can't f** Windy Boy unless u got a whole crew Tell your girl don't act brand new cuz if you do then we pull off in my homeboy brand new white coupe Repeat chorus Verse 2 (Tooley Wopp) Here i go with ya sister and ya cousin Real certified player bet you wish a n***a wasn't My life on me they wanna KNOW tha name, cute face, phat booty ma we can do the thang What up tell ya homegirl she wanna come too You gone bust, Ima nut she gone cum too Straight up you can hate it but these hoes love it, in the club wilding out like I'm on something Grade A first cla** blue ribbon Keep my money in pocket this is true pimppin' I aint nothing like all of you other fools slipping' You couldnt stop my game if you had two Pippens A bruce bowen and a artest I shoot my balls at ya girl all net Pull up top down on the Corvette, If I aint a hot boy then what you call that