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

Download another hot mp3 song by R Kelly ft Jay Z, Boo & Gotti and it’s titled “Fiesta Remix”.

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

 

Listen up below!.

 

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R Kelly fiesta remix lyrics

[Verse 1: Jay-Z (R. Kelly)]

After the show it’s the after party then

After the party it’s the hotel lobby and

After the Belve’ then it’s probably Cris’

And after the original it’s probably this (fiesta)

Yes ma, Bed-Stuy, Fiesta

Remix with the homie from the Midwest side (Chi, what)

Game recognize game, hoes do too

It’s the new 2 Live Crew, I suppose you knew

So thugs, pop yo’ toasters, but don’t approach us or

Bullets’ll chase you like Moët mimosas

Catch us both coasts-es, racing twin Porsches

Boxes with Glocks that’ll pop ya to make ya ghost-es

Whoever come closest – you’ve been warned

But niggas don’t get the picture ’til the weapons is drawn

Make your way backstage, baby girl it’s on

And we’ll be drinking ’til six in the morning

 

[Verse 2: R. Kelly]

In the back of the club with ma-ma

Popping bottles of Cris’ with ma-ma

Put the bar on the tab for ma-ma

Throwing hundreds up for grabs for ma-ma

‘Cause it’s about to go down tonight

I’ma be drinking ’til the early liz-ight (that’s right)

Nigga high like a muh’fucking ki-zite

Take three honies just to make me feel ri-zight

My, my, my, my

It’s what they all say when they see the frozen ice

They say – my, my, my, my

Anytime they see them big things rolling b-zy

 

[Breakdown: R. Kelly]

While y’all gotta club date, I’m fucking with arenas

Gotcha man saying “Kelly have you seen her?”

Yeah she with me on the low

Getting high off the ‘dro, got her knees on the flo’

Fiesta!

 

[Chorus: R. Kelly & (Tone)]

Fiesta, Fiesta (fiesta)

Fiesta, Fiesta (fiesta)

Fiesta, Fiesta (yeah yeah yeah)

Fiesta, Fiesta (c’mon)

Fiesta, Fiesta (Rockland)

Fiesta, Fiesta (Roc-A-Fella)

Fiesta, Fiesta (TM)

Fiesta, Fiesta (c’mon)

 

[Verse 3: R. Kelly]

Switching lanes in my six, in the ‘burbs

I met a girl named Tasha, in the ‘burbs

Took the hood then I moved it, to the ‘burbs

Now 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 honies on the DL

I said – my, my, my, my (yeah)

It’s what them thugs yelling when the strippers on the pi-zoles

They say – my, my, my, my (yeah)

Got Kisha yelling from that up and down shi-zow (mami)

 

[Breakdown: R. Kelly]

While y’all gotta club date, I’m fucking with arenas

Gotcha man saying “Kelly have you seen her?”

Yeah she with me on the low

Getting high off the ‘dro, got her knees on the flo’

Fiesta!

 

[Verse 4: 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 light

I’m with Rockland right, so I’m rich for life

I’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 5: Boo & (R. Kelly)]

Ayo, I come through stunning, plus I’m getting blunted

In the new six-hundred with the big rims on it

We 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’

Drinking Cris’ like it’s H-2-O

All we do is spend cheese ’cause we love the dough

Mami roll more trees ‘fore it’s time to go

C’mon

 

[Bridge: R. Kelly]

If you got cash money then you feel this shit

And if you rolling on them things then you feel this shit

If you drunk off in the club then you feel this shit

If you see a motherfucking thug then you feel this shit

If you smoking on some ‘dro then you feel this shit

And if you off that Ecstasy you gots to feel this shit

If you sipping on some Cris’ you gots to feel this shit

And if you throwing up and shit, you gots to feel this shit

Fiesta..

 

[Chorus: R. Kelly & (Tone)]

Fiesta, Fiesta (fiesta)

Fiesta, Fiesta (fiesta)

Fiesta, Fiesta (yeah yeah yeah)

Fiesta, Fiesta (c’mon)

Fiesta, Fiesta (Rockland)

Fiesta, Fiesta (Roc-A-Fella)

Fiesta, Fiesta (Trackmasters)

Fiesta, Fiesta (c’mon)

Fiesta, Fiesta (fiesta)

Fiesta, Fiesta (fiesta)

Fiesta, Fiesta (yeah yeah yeah)

Fiesta, Fiesta (c’mon)

Fiesta, Fiesta (Rockland)

Fiesta, Fiesta (Roc-A-Fella)

Fiesta, Fiesta (TM)

Fiesta, Fiesta (c’mon)

Fiesta, Fiesta (fiesta)

Fiesta, Fiesta (fiesta)

Fiesta, Fiesta (yeah yeah yeah)

Fiesta, Fiesta (c’mon, fiesta)

Fiesta, Fiesta (Rockland)