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Lord Tariq and Peter Gunz lyrics Fiesta lyrics Chorus: Lord Tariq Party, all night, fiesta, forever Getting cheddar, whatever, together, whatever Verse 1: Lord Tariq One dres 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 PDS 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 Chorus (2x) Verse 2: Lord Tariq 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 commin 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 Chorus (2x) Will Tracks: 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 (2x) Verse 3: Lord Tariq 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 MVP 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 Chorus (2x) Other Lord Tariq and Peter Gunz lyrics: A Night in the Bronx with Lord and Gunz lyrics Deja Vu (Uptown Baby) lyrics Streets 2 Da Stage lyrics Cross Bronx Expressway lyrics My Time to Go lyrics Make it Reign lyrics We Will Ball lyrics Massive Heat lyrics One Life to Live lyrics Startin' Somethin'. lyrics Who Am I lyrics Keep On lyrics |