f/ Baby Beesh, DJ Kane, Low-G



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!



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



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