Ferris Wheel! Lyrics – Fatboy Biggz
Singer: Fatboy Biggz
Title: Ferris Wheel!
Cheu
Gang
Cheu
Gang. gang. gang
Yeah i got my glock on my hip, since he movin his lips
He run up then i’m stretchin’ a b#tch
See he made a diss, so whenever that n#gg# die
I’m treatin’ em’ like a catpiss
She say she won’t f#ck but i feel like i know she will
Spin on that boy block like a ferris wheel
See that n#gg# cappin. cuz he never did a drill
And i cannot wait for the day that i touch a mil
I stay with the iron they callin’ me tony
I keep me a blicky, they know that it’s on me
Why you speak on me? you don’t even know me
And word on the street you a muhf#ckin’ phony
Yo’ b#tch keep callin, think she wanna bone me
So i put my dick whеre her muhf#ckin’ soul be
Plеase don’t make me switch it back to the old me
I’m quick to turn up like lil n#gg# come show me
f#ck bad b#tches only
I’m livin’ my life like rambo cuz’ i never run out of ammo
B3 ducked off like i’m dressed in all camo
Used to trap with the sticks in the muhf#ckin’ bando
I send a blitz on yo’ trap like commando
And no you can’t play me b#tch, i’m not a banjo!
We gone come light that sh#t up like a candle
And don’t ever worry bout; me i can handle
I started rappin’ at sixteen, n#gg#s know that i had big dreams
They wanna end in a 6 feet, casket
So i stay spazzin’
They know lil biggie stay cookin’ up magic
If you want it, let me know you can have it
No nba, but i ball like a maverick
Kill a n#gg# like a muhf#ckin’ savage
See these hoes be average, i need me a bad b#tch
Can’t tell me to save, when i never had sh#t
Cuz’ tell the truth that sh#t there don’t sit right with me
To get a bag and blow we got some likely
Cuz’ i got dreams and got goals that i must succeed
Plus i got n#gg#s and b#tches that stay in my ear
Like, “who is this lil n#gg# here?”
“oh he good at rappin’? well that’s good for him”
“but who does he f#ck with? and what’s his career?”
“what school did he go to? and tell me what year”
“and why did he chose to go color his hair?”
That’s none of your business b#tch, why do you care?
The way that i’m being portrayed is not fair
But when i put my hands on that f#ckin’ bag
I know the f#ck n#gg#s that ain’t gone be mad
My only rule is like, never look sad
Treat this rap sh#t like i’m having a blast! (like i’m having a blast) (yuh)
Cheu
Yeah i got my glock on my hip, since he movin his lips
He run up then i’m stretchin’ a b#tch
See he made a diss, so whenever that n#gg# die
I’m treatin’ em’ like a catpiss
She say she won’t f#ck but i feel like i know she will
Spin on that boy block like a ferris wheel
See that n#gg# cappin. cuz he never did a drill
And i cannot wait for the day that i touch a mil
I stay with the iron they callin’ me tony
I keep me a blicky, they know that it’s on me
Why you speak on me? you don’t even know me
And word on the street you a muhf#ckin’ phony
Yo’ b#tch keep callin, think she wanna bone me
So i put my dick where her muhf#ckin’ soul be
Please don’t make me switch it back to the old me
I’m quick to turn up like lil n#gg# come show me
f#ck bad b#tches only
Cuz’ i never run out of ammo
On gang, on gang
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