young nudy - ferris wheel lyrics
[intro]
yo pi’erre, 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-tches bad, you know i f-ck 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-gg-s around, you know i’m known for wiping nose
i don’t give a d-mn lil’ buddy, you better cuff yo hoe
[verse 1]
32 bouldercrest road, that’s what i roam
paradise city b-tch, better cruise ’til that b-tch 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
d-ck 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-tch my n-gg-, but i don’t trust yo’ hoe
yo’ hoe wanna f-ck on a young n-gg- ’cause that cash’ll make her go
yo’ hoe wanna f-ck on a young n-gg- ’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-tches bad, you know i f-ck 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-gg-s around, you know i’m known for wiping nose
i don’t give a d-mn lil’ buddy, you better cuff yo hoe
[verse 2]
sh-t, sh-t, p-ss that b-tch around
cause i just slide on that b-tch that’s what happened
don’t love a hoe, but i just love smashin’ and i
she’s a freak so i had to p-ss it and she
ridin’ around with the rounds, yeah i’m ridin’ with my woes
she wanna f-ck like a clown so i p-ss her to my bros
these hoes are nun’ but some freaks you know i do not love these hoes
these n-gg-s f-cked 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-gg- 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-tches bad, you know i f-ck 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-gg-s around, you know i’m known for wiping nose
i don’t give a d-mn lil’ buddy, you better cuff yo hoe
[outro]
is that yo’ b-tch n-gg-?
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