| Song | My Feria |
| Artist | South Park Mexican |
| Album | Time Is Money |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Baby Beesh, SPM | |
| 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 |
| zuo ci : Baby Beesh, SPM | |
| 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 nooh 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 jewels | |
| 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 lowg: | |
| 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 |
| zuò cí : Baby Beesh, SPM | |
| 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 nooh 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 jewels | |
| 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 lowg: | |
| 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 |