Fiesta - Remix
Quelle: Spotify
[Intro: Jay-Z]After the show it's the after party then
After the party it's the hotel lobby andAfter the Belve' then it's probably Cris'And after the original it's probably this (Fiesta)Yes ma, Bed-Stuy, FiestaRemix with the homie from the Midwest sideGame recognize game, hoes do tooIt's the new 2 Live Crew, I suppose you knewSo thugs, pop yo' toasters, but don't approach us or
Bullets'll chase you like Moet mimosasCatch us both coasts, racin twin PorschesBoxes with Glocks that'll pop ya to make ya ghost-esWhoever come closest - you've been warned
But niggas don't get the picture 'til the weapons is drawnMake your way backstage, baby girl it's on
And we'll be drinkin 'til six in the mornin
[Verse 1: R. Kelly]In the back of the club with mamaPoppin bottles of Cris with mamaPut the bar on the tab for mamaThrowin hundreds up for grabs for mama
Cause it's about to go down tonight
I'mma be drinkin 'til the early liz-ight (that's right)
Nigga high like a muh'fuckin ki-zite
Take three honies just to make me feel ri-zightMy, my, my, my
It's what they all say when they see the frozen iceThey say - my, my, my, my
Anytime they see them big things rollin b-zy
[Breakdown: R. Kelly]While y'all gotta club, they done fuckin wit arenasGotcha man sayin "Kelly have you seen her?"
Yeah she wit me on the low
Gettin high off the 'dro, got her knees on the flo'
[Hook: R. Kelly]Fiesta - Fiesta, Fiesta
Fiesta, Fiesta
Fiesta, Fiesta
Fiesta, Fiesta
Fiesta, Fiesta
Fiesta, Fiesta
Fiesta, Fiesta
Fiesta, Fiesta
[Verse 2: R. Kelly]
Switchin lanes in my Six, in the 'burbs
I met a girl named Tasha, in the 'burbsTook the hood then I moved it, to the 'burbsNow no more sheriffs or polices, in the 'burbs (that's right)
And we about to tear this club up
Don't worry 'bout expenses cause I got that sho' nuff
Ready to BOO knock 'em fresh outta jizzail
I need some WOO from all the honey's on the DL
I said - my, my, my, my (yeah)
It's what them thugs yellin when the strippers on the pi-zoles
They say - my, my, my, my (yeah)
Got Kisha yellin from that up and down shi-zow
[Breakdown]
[R. Kelly]
Fiesta
[Verse 3: Gotti]I put the big body up, come through in a Rover
Not only Kelly and Gotti, it's Boo and Hova
Pop Cris if you like, my ice glist' in the lightI'm wit Roc-Land right, so I'm rich for lifeI'm like Heaven, everybody wanna get to me
How you make it to the gates and forget the key?
I'm the one God chose so you blessed through me
Gotti Floyd getchu higher than that ecstacy
[Verse 4: Boo]
Aiiyo I come through stunnin, plus I'm gettin bluntedIn the new six-hundred with the big rims on itWe rock rocks that'll light ya shoulders
Gotta lotta hot cars but the drops is colder (aahh)
You see V-I-P; me, Kelly, Gotti, and Hov'Drinkin Cris like it's H-2-OAll we do is spend cheese cause we love the doughMami roll more trees before it's time to go
C'mon
[Outro: R. Kelly]
If you got cash money then you feel this shit
And if you rollin' on them things then you feel this shit
If you drunk off in the club then you feel this shit
If you see a motherfuckin thug then you feel this shit
If you smokin' on some 'dro then you feel this shit
And if you off that ecstasy you gots to feel this shitIf you sippin' on some Cris you gots to feel this shitAnd if you throwin' up and shit, you gots to feel this shit
Fiesta..
Fiesta, Fiesta {*repeated until fade*}
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