My Feria Lyrics - Time Is Money - South Park

Intro (dj kane): 

Ooh, feria 

Oh, oh, oh, my feria 

Chorus (dj kane): repeat 2x 

I'm in love with my feria 

What I would for my feria 

I stay true to my feria 

Because my feria loves me 

1st verse (spm): 

I got a fat girl, with a big ol' face 

And "in God we trust" tattooed around her waist 

Helped me beat a dope case 

And she paid off the judge 

I bet her on the cubs and the phoenix suns 

Her name is cashola way over maria 

She bought me a casino in south korea 

How we roll, you have no-oh idea 

She runs with hoes like christina "la bolia" 

She never bounce like a check 

Put a ounce in my vet 

Got a house and a jet 

She my spouse and my friend 

Put my cousin through college and bought my grandma a lil' ranch 

She crazy 

Always chase me tryna get in my pants 

Ha, ha! 

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Chorus 2x 

2nd verse (spm): 

She come from a tree but she ain't mary jane 

I'm talkin' 'bout my paper, maan! 

Never fake or counterfeit, my madamoiselle 

Bought me snacks up in jail 

Until they granted me bail 

My jew-els 

Surround my platinum gazelles 

She can't spell but she can sure count well 

Record sales make her swell 

Bought my first two twelves 

My first sound system bang and rock the bells 

Lock and load, clock and fold 

Pocket swoll' 

Rock n' roll out the door 

For pots of gold 

Congratulator shoot haters like space invaders 

So much feria I bought a swimming pool for my neighbors 

Photos 

Chorus 2x 

3rd verse (baby beesh): 

Now we gonna ride like the wind 

My lover, my dividend 

She my feria, I'm her daddy, and she my best friend 

Got me spending weekends in kingston jamaica 

Ooh my fettucini, ooh I love my paper 

When she get outta line 

Papi gonna get on her grind 

Facing penitentiary time 

But she's eventually mine 

Same color as my hydro 

I swear to God the only bitch I'll ever die for 

Or rob for 

4th verse (low-g): 

I go to war for my peso 

My queso 

My villete's, que bella 

Te miras como una estrella 

Da' playa' 

El jugador 

El fumador 

Todo mundo sabe lo que haria por tu amor 

Oye chico 

You got my federico? 

Pobrecito 

Now I gotta call my primo 

El cochino 

Suck the blood like dracula 

I'm in the hood flippin' cookies with my spatula 

Chorus 2x