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"Something For The DJ's"

"Something For The DJ's"


This beat, yeah! Hop in this dang, yeah!
With David Guetta, yeah!
And Afrojack, yeah!
Now all my ladies, yeah!
Go ahead and get sexy, yeah!

And if you’re sexy and you know it say oh yeah!
If you’re sexy and you know it say oh yeah!
If you’re sexy and you know it and you really wanna show it
If you’re sexy and you know it say oh yeah!

If you’re sexy and you know it clap your hands!
If you’re sexy and you know it clap your hands!
If you’re sexy and you know it, and you really wanna show it
If you’re sexy and you know it clap your hands!

Go DJ!
Cut the scratch,
Go DJ!
Don’t stop!
Go DJ!
Cut the scratch,
Go DJ!
Don’t stop!
Go DJ!
Cut the scratch,
Go DJ!
Don’t stop!
Go DJ!
Cut the scratch,
Go DJ!

How much wood can a wood chop, chop,
If a wood chop could chop would!
You can catch Pit in a bed with a mommy on his vet
No questions, you know I’m all good!
And if you blink for a minute, I think for a minute,
I’ma drink for a minute stops a girl in a mini like
Oh, no! wait one minute,
For that feel fair I'll open it like

Down, down, down, down,
Down, down, down, down,
Turn that booty off
Round, round, round, round,
Round, round, round, round,
She has to get
Down, down, down, down,
Down, down, down, down,
Turn that booty off
Round, round, round, round,
Round, round, round, round,

If you’re sexy and you know it clap your hands!
If you’re sexy and you know it clap your hands!
If you’re sexy and you know it, and you really wanna show it
If you’re sexy and you know it clap your hands!

Go DJ!
Cut the scratch,
Go DJ!
Don’t stop!
Go DJ!
Cut the scratch,
Go DJ!
Don’t stop!
Go DJ!
Cut the scratch,
Go DJ!
Don’t stop!
Go DJ!
Cut the scratch,
Go DJ!
Don’t stop!
Go DJ!
Tic, tic, tic!

How much wood can a wood chop, chop,
If a wood chop could chop would!
You could catch me in the city, in the state, in the country
In the hood, you know I'm all good!
Cause I been raised by them wolves
But I don't play by the rules
As you can see I made my own moves
Mami's like "Dammit chico, that's smooth"
Thank you mami, now I move - data

Down, down, down, down,
Down, down, down, down,
Turn that booty off
Round, round, round, round,
Round, round, round, round,
She has to get
Down, down, down, down,
Down, down, down, down,
Turn that booty off
Round, round, round, round,
Round, round, round, round,

If you’re sexy and you know it clap your hands!
If you’re sexy and you know it clap your hands!
If you’re sexy and you know it, and you really wanna show it
If you’re sexy and you know it clap your hands!

Go DJ!
Cut the scratch,
Go DJ!
Don’t stop!
Go DJ!
Cut the scratch,
Go DJ!
Don’t stop!
Go DJ!
Cut the scratch,
Go DJ!
Don’t stop!
Go DJ!
Cut the scratch,
Go DJ!
Don’t stop!
Go DJ!
Tic, tic, tic, boom!
 
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"Sticky Icky"
(feat. Jim Jones)

"Sticky Icky"
(feat. Jim Jones)



[Pitbull: talking]
Hey Jim Jones,
Let's Show These Boys How It Really Goes Down
Hey Lil Jon,
U Know What We Tell These Boys When They Campin Out Wit The Blunt Right
We Tell Em Puff, Puff Pass Wit Yo Punk Ass
I Said Puff, Puff, Pass Wit Yo Punk Ass

[Hook:]
I Smell That Sticky Icky
Who Got That Sticky Icky
I Got That Sticky Icky, Icky, Icky
I Smell That Sticky Icky
Who Got That Sticky Icky
I Got That Sticky Icky, Icky, Icky
I Smell That Sticky (Oh Yeah)
Who Got That Sticky (I Do)
I Smell That Sticky (Oh Yeah)
Who Got That Sticky (Me Too)
I Smell That Sticky (Oh Yeah)
Who Got That Sticky (I Do)
I Smell That Sticky (Oh Yeah)
Who Got That Sticky (Me Too)

[Verse 1:]
U Know Tha Drill
Break It Up
U Know Tha Drill
Roll It Up
U Know Tha Drill
Light It Up
U Know Tha Drill
Smoke It Up
Now Puff, Puff Pass Wit Yo Punk Ass
U Messin Up The Rotation
That Thang There Burnin Fast
This Ain't A Joke, Stop Playin
I Need To Smoke
This Thang Can Get Dirty
And I Ain't Talkin Bout Sprinklin Coke
I Need That Sticky Icky
That Miami Crippy
That Washington High Purple
Watch Out That Thang Will Hurt U
I Need That Cali Chronic
Damn A Chico On It
Some Of That Seatlle Supersonic
Will Have U Like I Don't Want It
Messed Up
High As A Kite
Now Roll The Next One
And Pass Me The Light
Cuz We Ready (Fa Sho)
Ready (To Go)
Ready (To Blow)
Let's Roll

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Jim Jones]
If Thirty's the new Twenty
Patron's The New Henney
Roll In A New Bentley
Blowin Like Two Twenty
That Ain't The Price Of The Car
Now That's A Half Ounce Of Piff Dawg (Purple)
U Gotta Have A Strong Chest Just To Hit The Raw
Or You'll Be Coughin Up A Lung
Harlem Where We From
So Of Course We Gettin Drunk (Twisted)
We Hit The Parties, Poppin Bottles Just For Fun (Ballin)
Smoke In Ya Club, Call The Coppers
Let Em Come
Miami, Trey 0 Five
We Cop It Out The Bro House (Fo Shizzy)
A Generator, So The Lights Don't Go Out (Two Of Dem)
A Big Profit In That Greenery
We Now Stoppin By The Beach Just For Scenery
When Here It's 45, Up Here It's 65
Meet U In Carolina
Get It For 55 (We Got Them Pounds)
Cuz Everyday We Hustlin
It's Heavy Cake And Druggin It
So Heavyweight We Smuggle It

[Hook]

Puff, Puff Pass Wit Yo Punk Ass [x4]

[Hook: Til Beat Fades Out]
 
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"Stripper Pole (Remix)"
(feat. Toby Love)

"Stripper Pole (Remix)"
(feat. Toby Love)



Toby Love, Scott Little, it's that little chico Pitbull
now let me see you go to work on that strip pole
I love it when you work that hit the floor
How you do that gimme some more
Humpback, humpback, hoochie momma
All I really want is some coochie momma
You a star when you work the pole
We don't make it rain we make it snow
When you go fast then break it down slow
From the window to the wall
Get low
This is for the strippers that be shaking for them tips
Big oh ass big oh tits, pretty ass pussy, pretty ass lips
Baby your amazing....

Tell me who your creeping with, I wanna know
Lying to my face again
I know you on the low
My boys done told me that your doin' wrong
So baby tell me...

No le hagas caso daddy
Yo solo soy tuya, amor
Deja que se mueran de envidia, no bailo desnuda

You think that I'm a fool babe
Don't make me lose my cool babe
Not tryin to hear what you say
You can't play me

You must go
I caught you on that stripper pole
Ain't never gonna trust you no
Ass in the air, grabbin' dollars while you droppin' like oh oh oh oh.....

You don't know the half of it
I found you out last Friday
Thought I was out to get you
At the club I met Peaches
She said she knew your secret
I asked if you were hookin' or creepin'
I had a quick lap dance
Damn near skeed in my pants (Whoa)
Look how bitches got me sweatin' in my white-T
Lovin' how she do me
Then I saw you in stilettos and a thong
Shaking that booty to the "Do the Brown" song (Do the Brown)
Shorty gots to go ooh oh...

You must go
I caught you on that stripper pole
Ain't never gonna trust you no
Ass in the air grabbin' dollars while your droppin' like oh oh oh oh [2x]

Let me see you climb the pole to the top
Let go, make it drop
Make it clap, don't stop
One check at a time don't stop
I've been waiting all night to see you take it off
I got some paper baby you can take it all
What you wanna do?
We can go to the back boom, boom fo' sho
These just them things that be going down in them strip clubs
Bend over baby come over and get these crispy dubs

No le hagas caso daddy
Solo soy tuya, amor
Deja que se mueran de envidia, no bailo desnuda

You think that I'm a fool babe
don't make me lose my cool babe
Not trying to hear what you say
You can't play me

You must go
I caught you on that stripper pole
Ain't never gonna trust you no
Ass in the air grabbin' dollars while you droppin' like oh oh oh oh....[2x]

How you gonna play this thug?
 
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"Sube Las Manos Pa' Arriba"

"Sube Las Manos Pa' Arriba"


Gregor Salto, Pura, Papayo, Mister Worldwide

Echa pa' allá, todo lo malo echa pa' allá
Say it with me
Echa pa' allá, todo lo malo echa pa' allá
Say it loud
Echa pa' allá, todo lo malo echa pa' allá
Say it louder
Echa pa' allá, todo lo malo echa pa' allá

Sube las manos pa' arriba,
Dale pa' abajo, dale pa' un lado, pa'l otro lado
Sube las manos pa' arriba,
Dale pa' abajo, dale pa' un lado, pa'l otro lado
Sube las manos pa' arriba,
Dale pa' abajo, dale pa' un lado, pa'l otro lado
Sube las manos pa' arriba,
Dale pa' abajo, dale pa' un lado, pa'l otro lado

A mí qué me importa el dinero,
A mí qué me importa la fama.
Aquí lo que importa es salud, familia, el futuro, los niños y las almas.
Estos artistas no son hombres,
Todavía hacen pipí en la cama,
Lo que son es actores
Porque les encanta el drama
That's why I say.

Echa pa' allá, todo lo malo echa pa' allá
Say it with me
Echa pa' allá, todo lo malo echa pa' allá
Say it loud
Echa pa' allá, todo lo malo echa pa' allá
Say it louder
Echa pa' allá, todo lo malo echa pa' allá

Sube las manos pa' arriba,
Dale pa' abajo, dale pa' un lado, pa'l otro lado
Sube las manos pa' arriba,
Dale pa' abajo, dale pa' un lado, pa'l otro lado
Sube las manos pa' arriba,
Dale pa' abajo, dale pa' un lado, pa'l otro lado
Sube las manos pa' arriba,
Dale pa' abajo, dale pa' un lado, pa'l otro lado

Es la invasión de los latinos,
Todo el mundo, bienvenido!
No les gusta que siga su camino
Siempre vestido, De Niro, Casino
Tremenda pinta, always cooky,
Graduated even though I played hooky
Negativo, apositivo, es la verdad
Yo siempre te lo digo.

Echa pa' allá, todo lo malo echa pa' allá
Say it with me
Echa pa' allá, todo lo malo echa pa' allá
Say it loud
Echa pa' allá, todo lo malo echa pa' allá
Say it louder
Echa pa' allá, todo lo malo echa pa' allá

Sube las manos pa' arriba,
Dale pa' abajo, dale pa' un lado, pa'l otro lado
Sube las manos pa' arriba,
Dale pa' abajo, dale pa' un lado, pa'l otro lado

Todo el mundo, pa' arriba pa' arriba
Todo el mundo, pon las manos pa' arriba
Todo el mundo, pa' arriba pa' arriba
Todo el mundo, pa' gozar la vida
Todo el mundo, pa' arriba pa' arriba
Todo el mundo, pon las manos pa' arriba
Todo el mundo, pa' arriba pa' arriba
Todo el mundo, pa' gozar la vida

Sube las manos pa' arriba, pon las manos pa' arriba
Sube las manos pa' arriba, pa' gozar la vida
Sube las manos pa' arriba, pon las manos pa' arriba
Sube las manos pa' arriba, pa' gozar la vida
Sube las manos pa' arriba, pon las manos pa' arriba
Sube las manos pa' arriba, pa' gozar la vida...
 
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"Sun In California"
(feat. Mohombi)

"Sun In California"
(feat. Mohombi)



[Verse 1: Pitbull]
Catch me on the getaway like OJ on the highway, all white bronco
Catch me on the way to check out my dog
Mohombi all the way, all the way out in Congo
Catch me with a couple beautiful women that's ready for a combo, let's hit the condo
Welcome to the new age hotel, California
Nice to meet you, Armando

[Chorus]
You're like the sun in California
Where there's no you, there's no euphoria
You're like the sun in California
Where there's no you, there's no euphoria

Na na na na na
No, I don't want to party without you
Na na na na na
No, I don't want to party without you

[Verse 2: Pitbull]
Beats taking over the world
Yall better get used to the fact
I jump on the track, drop the bass
And I ain't talkin bout crack
I was born in a era
Where Michael Jackson was still tryna figure out the man in the mirror
And when it came to drugs Miami would always stand and deliver
Welcome to the 80`s
Ladies and gentlemen
I took over the radio, I took over the clubs
Late night, no Letterman
My father, he was never there
But it made me a better man
The party's the world, the world's my girl
I dare you not to let 'em in

[Chorus]
You're like the sun in California
Where there's no you, there's no euphoria
You're like the sun in California
Where there's no you, there's no euphoria

Na na na na na
No, I don't want to party without you
Na na na na na
No, I don't want to party without you

Na na na na na
No, I don't want to party without you
Na na na na na
No, I don't want to party without you

You're like the sun in California
Where there is no you there's no euphoria
 
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"Superstar"
(feat. Becky G)

"Superstar"
(feat. Becky G)



[Pitbull:]
Mr. Worldwide, Becky G
Copa América
Con las manos pa' arriba, dale
Con las manos pa' arriba, dale
Con las manos pa' arriba, dale
It's not how you fall
It's how you get back up

I'm ready for whatever, fo' show
Come on, Becky G, let's go
Esto es pa' la gente en el barrio
La gente en la lucha
El mundo entero, yo sé que me escuchan
Pon las banderas pa' arriba
Y dile no pare, sigue sigue
Todos los Latinos, sigue, sigue
Todos los países, sigue, dale

[Becky G:]
Because your touch, like poison, is running through my veins
Amor mi, how electric, siempre, siempre, siento
We're like Bonnie and Clyde, we reach for the sky
Desde hoy, forever, yeah, tonight
We will be superstars, superstars, you and I
We will be superstars, superstars, you and I
Yeah, we run this party
We will be superstars, superstars, you and I
Yeah, we run this party
We will be superstars, superstars, you and I
Come and join La fiesta

We will be superstars

[Pitbull:]
I'm giving it my all
Blood, sweat and tears, win, lose or draw
Todo lo que tengo, todo lo que soy
Luchando hasta la muerte, todo lo que doy
Ahora todo el mundo con las manos arriba
¿Como? A celebrar la vida
¿Como? Todo mundo con las manos pa' arriba
¿Como? A celebrar la vida
Dale

[Becky G:]
Because your touch, like poison, is running through my veins
Amor mi, How electric, siempre, siempre, siento
We're Like Bonnie and Clyde, we reach for the sky
Desde hoy, forever, yeah, tonight
We will be superstars, superstars, you and I
We will be superstars, superstars, you and I
Yeah, we run this party
We will be superstars, superstars, you and I
Yeah, we run this party
We will be superstars, superstars, you and I
Come and join La fiesta

We will be superstars
We will be superstars
 
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"Tchu Tchu Tcha"
(feat. Enrique Iglesias)

"Tchu Tchu Tcha"
(feat. Enrique Iglesias)



Caperucita Roja, a donde tu va?
Pa lavante la tchu tchu tchu tcha
Wow, como ha cambiado este cuento
Pero me gusta, dale

I'm picking you, you what I want (Enrique Iglesias)
I want your tchu tcha tcha tchu tchu tcha,
Tchu tcha tcha tchu tchu tcha
I'm picking you, you what I need
I need your tchu tcha tcha tchu tchu tcha (reporting live from Rio de Janeiro)
Tchu tcha tcha tchu tchu tcha

Meet and greets, nice to meet ya, I love to teach you, I love to freak you
She loves religions it's cool, baby, find a preacher
She wants control but at least
She wants a contract hmm how briefs
To be honest, I just wanna fuck to say the least

I know you wanna give me a piece of that ass
I can see it in your eyes yeah yeah yeah
And you can try, you can try to fight
But you gonna say yeah yeah yeah

I'm picking you, you what I want
I want your tchu tcha tcha tchu tchu tcha,
Tchu tcha tcha tchu tchu tcha
I'm picking you, you what I need
I need your tchu tcha tcha tchu tchu tcha
Tchu tcha tcha tchu tchu tcha
[x2]

You know my reputation
We ain't gotta talk about it baby I feel about it
I ain't got no patience so let's ra-a-a-ap, we're here for long time,
We're here for a good time,
So take a sip of that Voli and unwind,
And let me fuck you blind, dale...

I know you wanna give me a piece of that ass
I can see it in your eyes yeah yeah yeah
And you can try, you can try to fight
But you gonna say yeah yeah yeah

I'm picking you, you what I want
I want your tchu tcha tcha tchu tchu tcha,
Tchu tcha tcha tchu tchu tcha
I'm picking you, you what I need
I need your tchu tcha tcha tchu tchu tcha
Tchu tcha tcha tchu tchu tcha
[x2]

If you, you know
How much I want you right now
Girl I'm on the line, see you come around
I want you right now

I'm picking you, you what I want
I want your tchu tcha tcha tchu tchu tcha,
Tchu tcha tcha tchu tchu tcha
I'm picking you, you what I need
I need your tchu tcha tcha tchu tchu tcha
Tchu tcha tcha tchu tchu tcha
[x2]
 
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"Tell Me (Remix)"
(feat. Frankie J, Ken-Y)

"Tell Me (Remix)"
(feat. Frankie J, Ken-Y)



Penqueno Juan
Frankie J
Ken-Y
Mamita why we gotta keep going through this
Talk to her Frankie

[Verse 1]
Just Yesterday you said you loved me
That there was nobody else above me
that i was yours and you were mine
that there was no limits to our skies
But then you had to put our love on hold
when it came to making love it wasn't you anymore
and now your telling me to leave
I gotta walk out the door
cant you see that this is killing me
Its hurting my soul
oh baby

[Chorus - Frankie J & Ken Y]
How am i supposed to leave you
When my heart tells me to keep you
how can you ask me to let you goooo
No I just cant let you go
No I just cant let you go
(Nooo)
Cant you see Im slowly dying
But Im gonna keep on trying
Please dont ask of me to let you goooo

[Verse 2 - Pitbull]
Let me start
By telling you I love you with all my heart
But i cant understand the reason
When you tell me your leaving
Girl me and you were suppose to be forever and ever
Now instead of being in love
Its like we are use to each other
How could we do this to each other
We use to ride for each other
Die for each other
Cry for each other
Now its like all we wanna do is say is bye to each other
I cant let this happen
I refuse to lose you
I love you baby
Its the truth as usual
I wanna make you happy
Girl it aint hard to see
you mean the world to me
we had been though it all
thick or thin right or wrong
I cant let you go 'cause this love is too strong

[Chorus - Frankie J & Ken Y]
How am i supposed to leave you
When my heart tells me to keep you
how can you ask me to let you go
No I just cant let you go
No I just cant let yo go
(Nooo)
Cant you see Im slowly dying
But Im gonna keep on trying
Please don't ask of me to let you go

[Verse 3 - Pitbull]
Look baby just tell me what you want
Look baby just tell me what you need
Look baby i know im far from perfect
But the game and the money they can take cause its worthless
I know its hard to deal with my life
I know its hard to deal with all the gossip
I done seen em wit this one
I done seen em wit that one
But everything they say is monotonous
Cant you hear it in my voice
Mami you know your my heart my soul my love
And I swear to you baby
I just want to give you my heart my soul my love
I know we can work this out
I know we can
Baby lets try
But one thing I wont do is let this love die
(Is let this love die)

[Chorus - Frankie J & Ken Y]
How am i supposed to leave you
When my heart tells me to keep you
how can you ask me to let you goooo
No I just cant let you go
No I just cant let you go
(Nooo)
Cant you see Im slowly dying
But Im gonna keep on trying
Please don't ask of me to let you goooo

[Hook - Ken Y]
Believe me, yes Im trying to let you go
But the only thing I get from it is all this crying
Tell me how am I suppose to let you goooo
no no noooo

[Chorus - Frankie J & Ken Y]
How am i supposed to leave you
When my heart tells me to keep you
how can you ask me to let you go
No I just cant let you go
No I just cant let you go
(Nooo)
Cant you see Im slowly dying
But Im gonna keep on trying
Please don't ask of me to let you gooo
(no I just cant let you go)
 
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"That High"
(feat. Kelly Rowland)

"That High"
(feat. Kelly Rowland)



[Intro]
If you came to get...
If you came to get...
If you came to get...

[Verse 1] - Pitbull]
If you came to get crazy
Then you came to the right place
DJ drop drop the bass
Shut down the place
Show these jokers who got the ace
These girls got sex written on their face
I'm in the zone ah
About to conquer everything like Rome
I'm feeling golden
Can't stop 'em, can't control 'em
Only hope to contain unless if you know 'em
Now it's time to get get get crazy
Get get get loose, get get get wild
Right right right now
Let's take over the world
Your way girl

[Chorus - Kelly Rowland]
So give me that high
Like you did last night, did last night
'Cause I was high
When you made me fly (made me fly)

So give me that high
Like you did last night, did last night
'Cause I was high
When you made me fly (made me fly)

[Verse 2 - Pitbull]
I'm a biggidy mic checker, on biggidy big records
A biggidy big playboy with women for breakfast
You're mistaking if you're thinking it's just a song
This my life from dusk til dawn
I'm not the best, I'm just better
Yeah, they smart
Me? I'm clever
At 45 thousand feet
You think I care about the weather?
Okay, maybe a little
Turbulence is like fame
It's hard to get used to, especially with Youtube
Hah!
I know this different, ain't princess
And I ain't talkin about Lorenas in tutus
Hah!
Real life James Bond
Killin `em in suits then choppin up the deuces
Hah!
Now let's take over the world
And let's do it your way girl

[Chorus - Kelly Rowland]
So give me that high
Like you did last night, did last night
'Cause I was high
When you made me fly (made me fly)

So give me that high
Like you did last night, did last night
'Cause I was high
When you made me fly (made me fly)

[Pitbull]
Harmandito pere
Kelly Rowland, esta mo blando viole
All them claimin they know me but I don't know Romy
Or her friend's sister Naomi
I done put it my work
So every day is 15th and the first
Every day we sip vole
Every day we get crazy

[Bridge]
He's telling me me me
He going high high high
He's telling me me me
He going high

[Chorus - Kelly Rowland]
So give me that high
Like you did last night, did last night
'Cause I was high
When you made me fly (made me fly)

So give me that high
Like you did last night, did last night
'Cause I was high
When you made me fly (made me fly)

[Outro]
Fly, fly oh
Give me that high
 
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"That's Nasty"
(feat. Lil Jon, Fat Joe)

"That's Nasty"
(feat. Lil Jon, Fat Joe)



[Lil Jon]
What What What What YEEEAAA!
Pitbull in this! This Lil Jon Chekin in Where my T golds at!

[Chorus]
Twentyfo's on my truck that's nasty
They spin when you stop that's nasty
You see that ass mommy got that's nasty!
The way she shake it make it drop that's nasty
Twentyfo's on my truck that's nasty
They spin when you stop that's nasty
You see that ass mommy got that's nasty!
The way she shake it make it drop that's nasty

[Lil Jon]
WHAT WHAT AAAA LETS GO!

[Pitbull]
Pitbulls chillin the bottom wit no deals
If them boys talk alot then its no reals
Shimmya yall shimmy yay shimmy yayo
Catch me wit picolo riding on them thangs
Word of mouf theres a drought on the streets
So who ever sitting on them k's is looking at some cheezle
But dont let them boys find out where the safehouse is at
And if its where you lay your head, what kinda safehouse is that!
You dont deserve to hold weight you deserve to get robbed
Your the first to turn state
Those who got snitched on relate to
No matter what you do heffer damn gon' hate ya
Thats just mother nature
Aint she a mother
I know theese bitches named bullets and they loved to date ya
Or better said they love to rape ya
From the bottom to A-town the game is ours now!

[Chorus]
Twentyfo's on my truck that's nasty
They spin when you stop that's nasty
Twentyfo's on my truck that's nasty
They spin when you stop that's nasty
Twentyfo's on my truck that's nasty
They spin when you stop that's nasty
Twentyfo's on my truck that's nasty
They spin when you stop that's nasty

[Lil Jon]
WHAT WHAT AAAA LETS GO!

[Pitbull]
I from the land where you name it everythings crooked
Watch what you do cuz, everythings looking
Man theese streets got ears and eyes
And they wanna know its all who what when and whyz
So when you see me on them 24's spinning
You know the cut me a serious check
But for now I'm still grindin fiending for a legging
Thats some serious shit ya
I'm involved in some serious shit ya
I'm like TI,I'm serious bitch
I'm giving miami a facelift
Yall just face it
Dont believe its wrong just taste it

[Chorus]
Twentyfo's on my truck that's nasty
They spin when you stop that's nasty
Twentyfo's on my truck that's nasty
They spin when you stop that's nasty
Twentyfo's on my truck that's nasty
They spin when you stop that's nasty
Twentyfo's on my truck that's nasty
They spin when you stop that's nasty

[Lil Jon]
WHAT WHAT AAAA LETS GO!

[Scappy]
When I came in mami you know you nasty
Them bitch ass niggaz wanna blast me
Still punkn' gettin crunked off that crunk juice
Hatin cuz your girl on me and she hate you
We gotta do nigga what cutlass dropped down on d'z
If you pump it relocate your soul from the streets
Remember me lil g A-town to the O (OOOO)
If you aint got no money I'm a get some from your hoe
What you hate dawg? my dawg got rhymes on singing
Get your hatin dawg, my twentyfo's keep spinning
G'z up and whateva F down!
Not a gat bring some money oh really? go act a clown
Lay it up pimp get shot to the head
But yall want my cutlass now I just want yo bread
Sport a lil platinum B-C and B-B
I'm thug nigga and you know this to the B!

Dont hate the, the playa
Dont hate the, the game
Dont hate the, the playa
Dont hate the, the game

[Lil Jon]
WHAT WHAT AAAA LETS GO!

[chorus]
Twentyfo's on my truck that's nasty
They spin when you stop that's nasty
Twentyfo's on my truck that's nasty
They spin when you stop that's nasty
Twentyfo's on my truck that's nasty
They spin when you stop that's nasty
Twentyfo's on my truck that's nasty
They spin when you stop that's nasty
 
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