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Fiesta Lyrics

"Fiesta" was written by Wilcox, Floyd E. / Hamilton, Sean T. / Mitchell, W..
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Party, all night
Fiesta, forever
Getting cheddar, whatever
Together, or never

One deres on the six, I resurrect the Willie, hottest dick
I'm rich, plotter on your daughter, I'm magician cause I trick
And your man wanna flip, 'cause I'm poppin' that shit
Takin' the shop bitch, yo honey hoppin' the whip

Shit's real, I won't hit it, niggas droppin', will split
Spend the money, matter fact, I've seen these crouch it can get
Take the keys to the reigns, black 4.6
'Cause all the bitches want this

P D S on your fist, platinum on your neck, show part on your wrist
Take it, no I insist, we can fuck in the morning
And shop through the day
Tonight Max was performing so we can go play

Huh, jealousy and envy lurch through the party
When the women see the up dick it's luster for your body
Considered drug-dealers because we spark rollies and
His and hers chillers, I'm a lover not a killer, so let's just

Party, all night
Fiesta, forever
Getting cheddar, whatever
Together, or never

Party, all night
Fiesta, forever
Getting cheddar, whatever
Together, or never

Aiyyo Gunz, I met this freaky bitch about a week ago
In New York, by the beacon yo, lookin' like a sneaky hoe
Even though she had a few friends, about 3 or 4
Standing by the sneaker-store, and said that she seen me before

But I don't believe it yo, she must have seen the ice-shinin'
Beneath the sleeve-roll, she like the way the diamonds go
Never mind bitch, I'm about to blow, I gotta swerve
And she had the on fast to comin' ass, she can go

Without a question yo, backseat the hard one
Parked around the corner, laid pipe like a plummer
Ran through her all summer, from tha morning to tha night
And I even trick a little, kepting shorty tight for the

Party, all night
Fiesta, forever
Getting cheddar, whatever
Together, or never

Party, all night
Fiesta, forever
Getting cheddar, whatever
Together, or never

Just do it, don't stop now
Make it hurt you, just a little bit
Not too much, it's workin'
Getting money all right now

Just do it, don't stop now
Make it hurt you, just a little bit
Not too much, it's workin'
Getting money all right now

A lot of women wanna be with me
'Cause I sport linen, and I hang around with Peter G
And they see me grinnin', rim spinnin' on the silver-3
Step to me and ask Lord Tariq are you feelin' me

Come on bitch, dealin' me, I'm boss playa M V P
Getting cash frequently, easy ass, 1 2 3, doin' at the leather-seat
You wanna be fucked, me I'm kinda horny luckily
Back in the club we get it on, it's the thug in me, let's

Party, all night
Fiesta, forever
Getting cheddar, whatever
Together, or never

Party, all night
Fiesta, forever
Getting cheddar, whatever
Together, or never

Songwriters
WILCOX, FLOYD E. / HAMILTON, SEAN T. / MITCHELL, W.

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Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.

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