Fiesta REMIX (feat. A$AP Ferg)

作曲：Corey Fields,Maurice Larry,Delon Sneed,Darold Ferguson

作词：Corey Fields,Maurice Larry,Delon Sneed,Darold Ferguson

Now I be cracking and rolling

All mytotin'

Got badwith sow-ins, all thesebe going

Rock Trues, and Robin's, dreads so they jockin I got the fe fe rocking

Tron, flats and molly, like get money, we spend it shake it open catchin

It's cause Chi-raq we here man, brokey'all banned

It's cracking I'm rolling, all mytotin'

Got badwith sow-ins

All thesebe going

Say Sicko what's popping, ball like the Houston Rockets

All I know is swerve and swag, and tall money is knockin

And our bullets are so vicious

Got your ** stop wishing I'm on you like a mission

Like a mess is in here, we can't lose so we winning

That's why I be grinning I'm popping all the ectasy

My night Is just beginning Rolling stone tatted

Speak country, what's happening?

Theseniggas be wilding, cause contracts I be signing

My Gucci hat is linen all mythey out here get it

On my pimping if you with it Hope this SK make them ribbit

Till they stop it, bullets hitting

Like Wayne with no ceilings

And we mobbing, mobbing, say Sicko yeah we coming

The hole it be rocking, I got bands in my pocket, and Sicko steady mobbing

Got hella rocks and robins I'm tatted like a Mexican

Theseknow I be flexing man

I'm on the end no checking in And I don't do no flaugin

Out west we be cuttin' though, We see little thots in booty shorts

They hop out in a vino, and you know we be doing us

They hit up the liquor store, Then we hit the fifi up

We bail out and they jocking us, cause my whole team be dreaded up

Sicko and them be Guccied up, Sicko and them be Louied up

Got thesegoing crazy, that's the word around our town

Big bands in my pocket, I don't carry no wallet get out my

I'm stunting, got the baddestwatching

Sicko be rocking and rolling

Damn itwe totting Keep it cracking no loafing

BadI'm stroking She give me top, she choking, bopping and rolling

Gucci on me in motion, he talking till he frozen

Pistol on me I'm sparking, parade on this block, we marching

Clean the gun, no flaugin I shoot to hit my target

Sicko rushing, they mobbing And we don't do no talking