Lord Tariq

Fiesta

Lord Tariq


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)