Fiesta (feat. Jay-Z, Boo & Gotti) - Remix

After the show it's the afterparty, then
 After the party it's the hotel lobby, then
 After the Belve then it's probably Cris
 And after the original it's probably this
 Yes ma, Bed-Stuy, Fiesta
 Remix with the homie from the Midwest-side (uh what)
 Game recognize the game, hos do too
 It's the new 2 Live Crew, I don't suppose you knew, so thugs
 Pop yo' toasters, but don't approach us, or
 Bullets'll chase you like, Moet mimosas
 Catch us both coasts', racin' twin Porches
 Boxsters with glocks That will pop you to make you ghost
 Whoever come close, you've been warned
 But thos niggas don't get the picture til the weapons is drawn
 Make your way backstage, baby girl it's on:
 And we'll be drinkin' til six in the mornin'...:
 In the back of the club with mama
 Poppin' bottles of Cris with mama
 Put the bar on the tab for mama
 Throwin' hundreds up for grabs with mama
 Cause it's about to go down tonight
 I'm a be drinkin' til the early lizz-ight
 Nigga high like a mu'fuckin' kizz-ite
 Take three honeys just to make me feel rizz-ight
 My, my, my, my
 Is what they all say when they see the frozen ice
 They say my, my, my, my
 Everytime they see them big thangs on the rizz-ide
 While ya'll got a club date, I'm fuckin' with arenas
 Got your man sayin', tell me have you seen her?
 Yeah, she with me on the low, gettin' high off of 'dro
 Got her knees on the floor, Fiesta
 Fiesta, Fiesta, FiestaFiesta, Fiesta, Fiesta, Fiesta, Fiesta,(oh wee)
 Switchin lanes in my 6 in the burbs
 I met a broad name Tasha from the burbs
 Took the hood then I moved into the burbs
 Now no mo' sherrifs or police in the burbs
 Now we about to tear this club up
 Don't worry about expenses cause I got that, sho' nuff
 Ready to foo! like I'm fresh outta jizz-ail
 I need some boo from all the honeys on the DL
 I said my, my, my, my
 That's what them thugs yellin when the strippers on the flizz-oor
 They say my, my, my, my
 Got Keisha yellin frm that up and down strizz-oke
 While ya'll got a club date, I'm fuckin with arenas
 Got your man sayin tell me have you seen her?
 Yeah, she with me on the low, gettin high off a 'dro
 Got her knees on the floor, Fiesta:
 I put this big body up, come through in a Rover
 Not only Kelly and Gottie, it's Boo and Hova
 Pop Cris if you like, my ice glist in the light
 I'm with Roclain right, so I'm rich for life
 I'm like Heaven, everybody want to get to me
 How you make it to the gate and forget the key
 I'm the one God chose, so you blessed with me
 Gotti flow'll get you higher than that Esstasy (ya heard):
 Hey yo, I come through stunnin, plus I'm gettin blunted
 In the new 600, with the big rims on it
 We rock rocks that'll light you shoulders
 Got a lotta hot cars, but the drops is colder
 You see VIP, me, Kelly, Gotti, and Hov
 Drinkin' Cris like it's H2O
 All we do is spend cheese cause we love the dough
 Mami roll more trees fore it's time to go (come on):
 If you got cash money then you feel this shit
 And if you rollin on them thangs then you feel this shit
 If you drunk off in the club then you feel this shit
 If you's a motherfuckin thug then you feel this shit
 If you smokin on some 'dro then you feel this shit
 And if you off that Ecstasy you got to feel this shit
 If you sippin on some Cris you gots to feel this shit
 And if you're throwin up your shit you gots to feel this shit, Fiesta