Fiesta (remix) (Street) Songtext
von R. Kelly

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Hm, hm, hm (roar)

Chillin in my four point six at the light
Bout to be VIP for the night
Shorty in the drop top V made a right
Pull up to her bumper baby, beeped twice
Jumped out the whip like I was the police
Didn′t have a gun, but my wrist said freeze
Got Friday on a DVD

She's a baller and I′m a baller
Wha-what?


To all my hot girls livin' fiesta
To all my hot boys livin' fiesta
To all my chi town niggas fiesta
And all my uptown niggas fiesta
To all my players and my hustlers fiesta
And if you sittin′ on ′em blades fiesta
To all my honeys in the club fiesta
And if you rollin' with a thug fiesta

We be off in the club sippin′ lot
Red eye deep in the club puffin' lie
Strippers in the back of the club showing live
Soon as I get a buzz, I′m showing out
House on top of the hill, counting what?
Whose gonna buy the bar? Got enough
Take the haters out in the back, rough 'em up

I′m a baller now where's my ballers?
Wha-what?

To all my hot girls livin' fiesta
To all my hot boys livin′ fiesta
To all my chi town niggas fiesta
And all my uptown niggas fiesta
To all my players and my hustlers fiesta
And if you sittin′ on them blades fiesta
To all my honeys in the club fiesta
And if you rollin' with a thug fiesta


We pop Cris on a daily base
Plus we got honeys all up in the place
′Bout to wild out in a major way
So put your hands up if you made your pay
Add a little juice to the tangaray
But let the ice show till the diamond fades
Rockland sittin' on capitol hill
Trackmaster make capital deals

Now look at gotti iced out with the blingy-bling (c′mon)
And a big body sittin' on them gleamy things (c′mon)
Now Rockland niggas know the means of cream (c'mon)
Kelly, Rnb thug and it sings to king
Got Pj niggas in caprime green (thugged out)
Hot chicks down to do anything
Cop them more chicks (roar)
Cop more bricks (roar)
Pop more Cris (roar)
Ay Kelly drop more hits

What you know about them cats that be spendin' the dough? (spendin′ the dough)
Every day drink henney and a bottle of mo′
Ride whips, hittin' chicks blowin′ twenties on drough (aha)
To the club thirty deep, plenty of ice to show (yeah)
Mami say she never rolled in a six before (fiesta)
Never seen a young cat this rich before
Yeah Kelly made the way for these niggas to blow (fiesta)
Thugged out, 2G, Rockland for sure (fiesta) (c'mon)

To all my hot girls livin′ fiesta
To all my hot boys livin' fiesta
To all my chi town niggas fiesta
And all my uptown niggas fiesta
To all my players and my hustlers fiesta
And if you sittin′ on them blades fiesta
To all my honeys in the club fiesta
And if you rollin' with a thug fiesta

To all my hot girls livin' fiesta
To all my hot boys livin′ fiesta
To all my chi town niggas fiesta
And all my uptown niggas fiesta
To all my players and my hustlers fiesta