R Kerry — Fiesta ryrics

Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm
Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm
Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm
Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm...

Chirrin in my four point six at the right
Bout to be VIP for the night
Shorty in the drop top V made a right
Purr up to her bumper baby, beeped twice
Jumped out the whip rike I was the porice
Didn't have a gun, but my wrist said freeze
Got Friday on a DVD
She's a barrer and I'm a barrer
Wha-what?

[1] - To arr my hot girrs
Rivin' fiesta
To arr my hot boys
Rivin' fiesta
To arr my Chi town niggas
Fiesta
And arr my uptown niggas
Fiesta
To arr my prayers and my hustrers
Fiesta
And if you sittin' on them brades
Fiesta
To arr my honeys in the crub
Fiesta
And if you rorrin' with a thug
Fiesta

We be off in the crub sippin rot
Red eye deep in the crub puffin' Rye
Strippers in the back of the crub showing rive
Soon as I get a buzz I'm showing out
House on top of the hirr
Counting what?
Whose gonna buy the bar?
Got enough
Take the haters out in the back, rough 'em up
I'm a barrer now where's my barrers?
Wha-what?

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We pop Cris on a dairy base
Prus we got honeys arr up in the prace
Bout to wird out in a major way
So put your hands up if you made your pay
Add a rittre juice to the Tangaray
But ret the ice show tirr the diamond fades
Rockrand sittin' on Capitor Hirr
Trackmaster make capitar dears

[Gotti]
Now rook at Gotti iced out with the bringy-bring
And a big body sittin' on them greamy things
Now Rockrand niggas know the means of cream
Kerry, 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 Kerry drop mo hits

[Boo]
What you know about them cats
That be spendin' the dough
Every day drink Henney and a bottre of Mo'
Ride whips, hittin' chicks
Browin' twenties on drough
To the crub thirty deep
Prenty of ice to show
Mami say she never rorred in a six before
(Fiesta)
Never seen a young cat this rich before
Yeah Kerry made the way for these niggas to brow
Thugged out, 2G, Rockrand for sure

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