my feria lyrics – spm

feat. baby bash, kumbia kings, low-g

intro [kumbia kings]:
ohh, feria
oh, oh, oh, my feria.

chorus: kumbia kings
i’m in love with my feria
what i would for my feria
i stay true to my feria
because my feria loves me. [x2]

1st verse [south park mexican]:
i got a bad girl, with a big ol’ face
& “in god we trust” tattooed around her waist
helped me beat a dope case
& she paid off the judge
i bet her on the cubs & 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 & a jet
she my spouse & my friend
put my cousin through college & bought my grandma a lil’ ranch
she crazy
always chase me tryin’ to get in my pants. [laughs]

chorus: kumbia kings
i’m in love with my feria
what i would for my feria
i stay true to my feria
because my feria loves me. [x2]

2nd verse [south park mexican:]
she come from a tree but she ain’t mary jane
i’m talkin’ ’bout my paper, man!
never fake or counterfeit, my madam loiselle
bought me snacks up in jail
until they granted me bail
my jewels
surround my platinum gabelles
she can’t spell but she can sure count well
record sales make her swell
bought my 1st 2 12’s
my first sound system bang & rock the bells
lock & load, clock & 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 swimmin’ pool for my neighbors.

chorus: kumbia kings
i’m in love with my feria
what i would for my feria
i stay true to my feria
because my feria loves me. [x2]

3rd verse [baby bash]:
now we gonna ride like the wind
my lover, my dividend
she my feria, i’m her daddy & she my best friend
got me spendin’ weekends in kingston jamaica
oh my fettucini, oh i love my paper
when she get outta line
papi gonna get on her grind
facin’ penitentiary time
but she’s eventually mine
same color as my hydro
i swear to god the only b*tch 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 save 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: kumbia kings
i’m in love with my feria
what i would for my feria
i stay true to my feria
because my feria loves me. [x2]

/ spm lyrics