Merry Go Round Lyrics

Chorus

Pull up top down bitches wanna know my name

So many dimes in here I'm so glad I came

I see two in the front

Four in the middle

Six on the side

1 in my rear view

2 in the front 4 in middle

Every time I touch down it's a Merry go round round round round round round

Round

Whoa whoa whoa

It's like a Merry go round round round round round round round

Verse 1 (Emerson Windy)

My favorite thing about Windy being a rapstar

I pull up to the club everybody f..ck wit Windy (that's right)

STOP

I be like Mustard on that beat HO

Okay (whoop) everybody move ya feet

Up in the club we like ini miney moe

A bunch of bad bitches in the club my nigga how u pick one

But when your Windy Boy u ain't gotta

Got my pick at bad bitches like Windy Boy won the lotto

You see that bad bitch you wanna switch

I gotta a bad one already so I throw the assist and like Chris Paul Windy

Came to ball y'all

I'm the man in this bitch I stand tall y'all

Awww yeah

Whoop

Baby whatcha wanna do

Can't f..ck Windy Boy unless u got a whole crew

Tell your girl don't act brand new cuz if you do then we pull off in my

Homeboy brand new white coupe

Repeat chorus

Verse 2 (Tooley Wopp)

Here i go with ya sister and ya cousin

Real certified player bet you wish a nigga wasn't

My life on me they wanna KNOW tha name, cute face, phat booty ma we can do

The thang

What up tell ya homegirl she wanna come too

You gone bust, Ima nut she gone cum too

Straight up you can hate it but these hoes love it, in the club wilding out

Like I'm on something

Grade A first class blue ribbon

Keep my money in pocket this is true pimppin'

I aint nothing like all of you other fools slipping'

You couldnt stop my game if you had two Pippens

A bruce bowen and a artest I shoot my balls at ya girl all net

Pull up top down on the Corvette, If I aint a hot boy then what you call

That

Repeat chorus