R. Kelly ft. Jay-Z, Boo & Gotti – Fiesta

Download another hot mp3 song by R. Kelly and this song is titled Fiesta ft Jay Z and Boo & Gotti.

Actually this song was released in the year 2000 under his trended album which is titled “TP-2.com”.

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R Kelly fiesta lyrics

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 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 be off in the club sippin lot

Red eye deep in the club puffin’ Lye

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?

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

And a big body sittin’ on them gleamy things

Now Rockland niggas know the means of cream

Kelly, R&B Thug and it sings to king

Got PJ niggas in caprime green

(Thugged out)

Hot chicks down to do anything

Cop them mo chicks

Cop mo bricks, pop mo Cris

Ay Kelly drop mo hits

What you know about them cats

That be spendin’ the dough

Every day drink Henney and a bottle of Mo’

Ride whips, hittin’ chicks

Blowin’ twenties on drough

To the club thirty deep

Plenty of ice to show

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

Thugged out, 2G, Rockland for sure

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