Lyrics:
Pitbull slash Q-Bon
Yo
One time for Heavy Management, Baja Pantie
Them 6 - 7 Boys
Welcome to Miami where them boys used to touch tourists on a daily
Pitbull slash Q-Bon
Yo
One time for Heavy Management, Baja Pantie
Them 6 - 7 Boys
Welcome to Miami where them boys used to touch tourists on a daily
This life is more clue than guess who
When you find out who's who you trust few
Like the sound of an owl
Razor sharp as a shark
Pitbull if I bark
do it like me
Come by and you'll see!
They can't do it like me
Come by and you'll see!
Throw your hands up in the air
Wave like you just don't care
up (get 'em up)
Put 'em up (put 'em up)
Stop actin' like a bitch and get yo' hands up
Well, get 'em up (get 'em up)
Put 'em up (put 'em up)
Stop
up (get 'em up)
Put 'em up (put 'em up)
Stop actin' like a bitch and get yo' hands up
Well, get 'em up (get 'em up)
Put 'em up (put 'em up)
Stop
the pot and watch it swim 90 miles
Buddy vedo, Bang, Pitbull, it's all money
Grab the spatula pot racks and batch it up
Call him, bust that ass, niggas
to run up then you testin' your luck
Hand full of Kings I don't fold, I don't bluff
Took all his chips but that shit ain't enough
(Yeah)
I got decisions
in the breeze, suicide
With my friend
By my side, the gun is imaginary
The knife's downstairs and I have to carry
When I pick the shit up
It’s gone,
to the wall, keep your hands where I can see'em (see'em)
You messed around and got caught up, best believe it (yep)
Back again, drive-bys, gunshot wounds
And if
to welcome y'all to where I been born,
(ey Khaled spin that up dog!)
I been raised
In the County of Dade, you know?
You got them boys that pass by in
to welcome y'all to where I been born,
(ey Khaled spin that up dog!)
I been raised
In the County of Dade, you know?
You got them boys that pass by in
pero que importa si tiene tremendo CULO!
hazme el favor y meneate chica, tienes tremendo CULO!
[Verse One - Pitbull (Lil' Jon)]
Pull up to the club,
a finer way
I did it by myself with no help along the way
I'ma never give up, I ain't you, ahh
Like a really good nut, I came too far
Can't settle for
Sean Ca$h – PitBull Prod. By Rook The Real
Ya digg
4 my dog
Bout Mine
(Hook)
Got a Big ol Pitbull sittin outside
Bet not lean up against my ride
I
bitches that was hard to fuck
I came up, it was hardly luck
Just left Compton, and I ain't have to use my AK
What a day, what a day
Back when my
I be a pitbull and I just been unleashed I been a nigga on his grind get what's coming to me ain't got no shit for her so she not coming to me I got
Unwilling to step up and attack
I ain't asking for no hand outs
Looking for love not begging for clout
Million ole ways I can better myself
While you hang
by like "there he go"
I fit the description,
Black Tee an dickies, big glock wit me,
Real Dade County Nigga!
It's that little chico Pitbull
Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck
up his ass like a rabbit crawled in his pants
Got a habit of holding Tylenol in his hands
'Til it melts in his fucking palms and dissolves in his
To make up for what you can't do on record
Open your eyes twice the size and realise
I'm on the rise and you're on the demise
Ostracized by my reprise
Step
Get up, stand up
Come and throw your hands up
Get up, stand up throw your hands up
Get up, stand up
Come and throw your hands up
Get up, stand up
down
[Pitbull]
Get, get get get get get down
For these choppas spit spit spit spit spit spit rounds
Uptown outa state sha shake sha shake it down
Them
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