Waka Flocka Flame - Ferrari Boyz Lyrics
Holiday season! Pyong! catch up! It's gucci! I'm in the yellow thang on the expresswayThat ***** so nasty it might give a ***** road rageGet out my lane: ferrari boyzYou see the chain: so icey boyzI'm running in a mansion but I don't think I'm fancyBut I cut the blinker on and my diamonds dancingOnce upon a time, a little while agoThere was a nigga in a "rari with a pretty yellow hoGot my head held up cause I think I'm handsomeBut the media portraying me as charles mansonAnd i coulda bought a phantom rooled here 4 deeper But I'd rather pull up solo in the yellow 2-seaterGucci! Get out my lane! ferrari boyzYou see the chain: so icey boyzRiding in the 'rari same color as bacardiShe don't like me, shawty, man she like my carDamn near wanna ***** my chain, damn near wanna ***** my name?Deep-dish rims on my horses, maneThat's how me and gucci mane claimIced out?How our bandana's like santana's, screaming out"who wants some banner?"Hit a million off my words, they love my country grammarThat's the antenna, but your rapping careers got static in itI'm a walking meal ticket, just wait a minuteBank account got commas in itAll that while? was in itI hear em talking gangsta shit but I know they lame as hellOne thing I ain't gon?***** nigga you sweet as hellMy name ring bells, my engine loud as hellShit, my 'rari cost about 230 bills... Brick squad monopoly, that's my company***** I'm buying all the property...
