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Merry Go Round Lyrics - Herojuana - Emerson Windy

Chorus 

Pull up top down bitches 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 fuck 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 bitches in the club my nigga how u pick one 

But when your Windy Boy u ain't gotta 

Got my pick at bad bitches like Windy Boy won the lotto 

You see that bad bitch you wanna switch 

I gotta a bad one already so I throw the assist and like Chris Paul Windy came to ball y'all 

I'm the man in this bitch I stand tall y'all 

Awww yeah 

Whoop 

Baby whatcha wanna do 

Can't fuck 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 nigga 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 class 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