Young Nudy - Ferris Wheel lyrics

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Young Nudy - Ferris Wheel lyrics

[Intro] Yo Pierre, you wanna come out here? This is a drug party [Chorus] Smokin’ out a pound I don’t smoke out no O’s Ridin’ around with them rounds you know we hold 30 or more Ridin’ around with them rounds you know we hold 30 or more All my b**hes bad, you know I f** nun’ but bad hoes I just like the cash, you know I run it up off the floor Came up off the ground, yeah I came from kicking doors Robbin’ n***as around, you know I’m known for wiping nose I don’t give a damn lil’ buddy, you better cuff yo hoe [Verse 1] 32 Bouldercrest Road, that’s what I roam Paradise city b**h, better cruise ’til that b**h snow Roll the window down and we gon’ clap you and yo’ folks Ridin’ around with them rounds you know we hold 30 or more Smokin’ out a pound just to ease out my soul Ease out my mind while I squeeze on yo’ hoe Dick yo’ hoe down you know I pimp all these hoes I feel like Pimp C ’cause this lean got me movin’ slow And I don’t know, but I don’t trust these hoes I see you wanna cut that b**h my n***a, but I don’t trust yo’ hoe Yo’ hoe wanna f** on a young n***a ’cause that cash’ll make her go Yo’ hoe wanna f** on a young n***a ’cause that purp’ll make her go [Chorus] Smokin’ out a pound I don’t smoke out no O’s Ridin’ around with them rounds you know we hold 30 or more Ridin’ around with them rounds you know we hold 30 or more All my b**hes bad, you know I f** nun’ but bad hoes I just like the cash, you know I run it up off the floor Came up off the ground, yeah I came from kicking doors Robbin’ n***as around, you know I’m known for wiping nose I don’t give a damn lil’ buddy, you better cuff yo hoe [Verse 2] sh**, sh**, Pa** that b**h around Cause I just slide on that b**h that’s what happened Don’t love a hoe, but I just love smashin’ and I She’s a freak so I had to pa** it and she Ridin’ around with the rounds, yeah I’m ridin’ with my woes She wanna f** like a clown so I pa** her to my bros These hoes are nun’ but some freaks you know I do not love these hoes These n***as f**ed up when they started lovin’ these hoes I put some in her mouth and yeah she grindin’ real slow She call up my phone soon as I get home I send that hoe to the voicemail ’cause I got what I want And I already told you n***a I don’t trust nun’ of these hoes [Chorus] Smokin’ out a pound I don’t smoke out no O’s Ridin’ around with them rounds you know we hold 30 or more Ridin’ around with them rounds you know we hold 30 or more All my b**hes bad, you know I f** nun’ but bad hoes I just like the cash, you know I run it up off the floor Came up off the ground, yeah I came from kicking doors Robbin’ n***as around, you know I’m known for wiping nose I don’t give a damn lil’ buddy, you better cuff yo hoe [Outro] Is that yo’ b**h n***a?