Fiesta Fiesta lyrics

[Chorus 1]
I'm on the boulevard, La Cienega
Fiesta Fiesta
Hide in a coupe he got matching tinters
Boy, you better watch your perimeter

[Verse 1]
She got more style than him in the winter
Make a bad b*tch go ahead do a sit up
I go out sad, some party, oh well
I be acting like I ain't got no rhythm
n*ggas act like they ain't got no bands or friends
I can't survive without ends
Pull up with a b*tch that Harley Quinn
Pull up with a b*tch that care what I'm in
I was never shooting in gym
I was just painting them
Go ahead, lick it all around
He ain't really got no brim
I could never go off on a whim
I know your defеat imminent
Ain't worry 'bout a daughter
Ain't worried 'bout a b*tch
'Causе I know this sh*t heaven sent

[Chorus 2]
I'm on the boulevard, La Cienega
Fiesta Fiesta
Where you get the style passed down from?
Ancestor, ancestor, ancestor, ancestor
Know you win some, lose some
Treat my funeral like a fiesta
I don't give a f*ck who you are
I'mma come through and bomb on whoever
[Verse 2]
These ain't Dior
But I came custom, kill your own leather
She get on her feet, boy
She gon' let me with no attitude, fed up
Paint but he look like a D-Boy
But a real b*tch know that it ain't decoy
Hit it from the back, put her on a track
Made a pretty b*tch with a job scream out Detroit
This lil' b*tch want a reward
Go on make some noise if you employed
Gotta make a bag, can't sit on my ass
I'mma make the block jump like steroid
Is that right?
Flew a b*tch out like meteorite
Hit it from the back like midnight
Hit her with the Missy like "it's alright"

[Refrain]
Pop that pus*y, it is alright
Beat it from the back, kay
Pop that pus*y, it is alright
Hit it from the back, kay
Pop that pus*y, it is alright
Hit it from the back, be alright
Be alright
Hit it from the back, kay