Song: Fiesta ~~ 2000 ~~ 3:16
Artist: R. Kelly featuring Boo and Gotti
LP/CD: www.TP-2.com ~~ Jive ~~ 2000
Composers: R. Kelly~Boo~Gotti


Mmm, mmm, mmm
Mmm, mmm, mmm
Mmm, mmm, mmm
Mmm, mmm, mmm
Mmm, mmm, mmm
Mmm, mmm, mmm
Mmm, mmm, mmm

Chillin’ in my 4 point 6 at the light
‘Bout to be VIP for the night
Shorty in a 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 n****s, fiesta
And all my uptown n****s, fiesta

To all my players and my hustlers, fiesta
And if you’re sittin’ on them things, fiesta
To all my honeys in the club, fiesta
And if you rollin’ with a thug, fiesta

We be off in the club sippin’ la
Red-eyed deep in the club puffin’ la
Strippers in the back of the club showin’ la
Soon as I get a buzz I’m showin’ la
House on top of the hill countin’ 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 n****s, fiesta
And all my uptown n****s, fiesta

To all my players and my hustlers, fiesta
And if you’re sittin’ on them things, 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 Tanqueray
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
And a big body sittin’ on them gleamy things
Now Rockland n****s know the means of cream
Kelly, R&B Thug and it sings to king
Got DJ n****s in capremy green
Hot chicks down to do anything
Cop the mo’ chicks, cop mo’ bricks, pop mo’ Cris
Hey, Kelly drop mo’ hits

What you know about the cats that be spendin’ the dough
Every day drink Henney and a bottle of Mo’
Ride whips, hittin’ chicks, blowin’ 20s a drough
To the club 30 deep, plenty of ice to show
Mami say she never rolled in a 6 before
Never seen a young cat this rich before
Yeah, Kelly made the way for these n****s to blow
Thugged out, 2G, Rockland for sure

To all my hot girls livin’ fiesta
To all my hot boys livin’ fiesta
To all my Chi-town n****s, fiesta
And all my uptown n****s, fiesta

To all my players and my hustlers, fiesta
And if you’re sittin’ on them things, 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 n****s, fiesta
And all my uptown n****s, fiesta

To all my players and my hustlers, fiesta


Transcribed by: Char Star
Uploaded on: April 14, 2001

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