Текст песни Ferris Wheel - Young Nudy

Yo Pierre, you wanna come out here?
This is a drug party
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 bitches bad, you know I fuck 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′ niggas around, you know I'm known for wiping nose
I don′t give a damn lil' buddy, you better cuff yo hoe
32 Bouldercrest Road, that′s what I roam
Paradise city bitch, better cruise 'til that bitch 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 bitch my nigga, but I don′t trust yo' hoe
Yo' hoe wanna fuck on a young nigga ′cause that cash′ll make her go
Yo' hoe wanna fuck on a young nigga ′cause that purp'll make her go
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 bitches bad, you know I fuck 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′ niggas around, you know I'm known for wiping nose
I don′t give a damn lil' buddy, you better cuff yo hoe
Ha, shit, shit, pass that bitch a napkin
′Cause I just slimed on that bitch, that's what happened
And I don′t love a hoe but I just love smashin', and I
She's a freak so I had to pass it
And she ridin′ around with the rounds, yeah, I′m ridin' with my woes
She wanna fuck like a clown so I pass her to my bros
These hoes are nothin′ but some freaks
You know I do not love these hoes
And these niggas fucked up when they started lovin' these hoes
I put somethin′ in her mouth and, yeah, she grind 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, nigga, I don′t trust none of these hoes
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 bitches bad, you know I fuck 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' niggas around, you know I′m known for wiping nose
I don't give a damn lil′ buddy, you better cuff yo hoe
Is that yo bitch nigga?