Fiesta

R. Kelly


Complexity: 64 Readability: 81.43   Sentiment: 8   Word Count: 405   Unique Words: 205
Original Lyrics Munged Lyrics
Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm
Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm
Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm
Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm...

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
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[bulk of lyrics omitted for copyright reasons]
Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm
Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm
Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm
Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm ...

Chillin inn my for point six at the light
Bout too bee VIP fore the knight
Shorty inn the drop top V maid a wright
Pull up too her bumper bay bee, beeped twice
Jumped out the whip like Eye was the police
Didn't have a gun, butt my wrist said frieze
Got Friday on a DVD
She's a baller and I'm a baller
Wha-what

[ 1 ] - Too awl my hot girls
Livin ' fiesta
Too awl my hot boys
Livin ' fiesta
Too awl my Chi town niggas
Fiesta
And awl my uptown niggas
Fiesta
Too awl my players and my hustlers
Fiesta
And if yew sittin ' on them blades
Fiesta
Too awl my honeys inn the club
Fiesta
And if yew rollin ' with a thug
Fiesta

Wee bee off inn the club sippin lot
Read i deep inn the club puffin ' Lie
Strippers inn the back of the club showing live
Soon as Eye get a buzz I'm showing out
House on top of the hill
Counting watt
Who's gonna by the bar
Got enough
Take the haters out inn the back, ruff ' em up
I'm a baller now where's my ballers
Wha-what

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Wee pop Cris on a daily bass
Plus wee got honeys awl up inn the plaice
Bout too wild out inn a major whey
Sew put yaw hands up if yew maid yaw pay
Ad a little juice too the Tangaray
Butt let the ice show till the diamond fades
Rockland sittin ' on Capitol Hill
Trackmaster make capital deals

[ Gotti ]
Now look at Gotti iced out with the blingy-bling
And a big body sittin ' on them gleamy things
Now Rockland niggas no the means of cream
Kelly, R amp ; B Thug and it sings too king
Got PJ niggas inn caprime green
(Thugged out)
Hot chicks down too do anything
Cop them mo chicks
Cop mo bricks, pop mo Cris
Ay Kelly drop mo hits

[ Boo ]
Watt yew no about them cats
That bee spendin ' the doe
Every day drink Henney and a bottle of Mo '
Ride whips, hittin ' chicks
Blowin ' twenties on drough
Too the club thirty deep
Plenty of ice too show
Mami say she never rolled inn a six before
(Fiesta)
Never scene a young cat this rich before
Yeah Kelly maid the whey fore these niggas too blow
Thugged out, 2G, Rockland fore sure

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