Lyrics:
[Intro]
[Pitbull]
Veronica Vega
[Veronica Vega]
Yo no soy mala
Ha ha ha
[Pitbull]
Mr. Worldwide
[Veronica Vega]
Toca all on my body
Te quiero
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
Idolizing what they do
Analyzing they every move
Miami breeds I'm on the regular
But you can tell who's professional
By the way they talk on the
Took in
trying to wake you up
At your wake motherfucker
Black mass, black gloves, duct tape, AK
We always do it big around here baby ba-by!
That's dem Miami boyz
around me
(guilt-guilty by association)
I heard you were snitches so
Don't come around me
(guilt-guilty by association)
I heard you talkin lick
Don't talk
Yea we gon' take it from the bottom to the windy city
Miami's finest, Chi Town's finest
Pitbull, Twista
And we want all the women to...
Boogie
Yeah we goin' take it from the bottom to the windy city
Miami's finest, Chi Town's finest
Pitbull, Twista
And we want all the women to
Boogie
can pop that witnessing the birth
Go ahead draw the tie back
It's official Miami the bottom
Has been brought back by yours truly
I spit it for these
We gon take it from the bottom (M-I-A-M-I to Houston!!)
H-town! Pitbull, Bun B..
My dogg Demi, keep ya head up, I gotchu, I promise!
All my
(feat. Pitbull, Casely)
Khaled check this out right.
I know we global now, world wide 305.
But I see that they are trying to bring down
We gon take it from the bottom (M-I-A-M-I to Houston!!)
H-town! Pitbull, Bun B..
My dogg Demi, keep ya head up, I gotchu, I promise!
All my
We gon take it from the bottom (M-I-A-M-I to Houston!!)
H-town! Pitbull, Bun B..
My dogg Demi, keep ya head up, I gotchu, I promise!
All my
she grillin' me, Black?
Admit I'm the man or else I'll twist ya uterus back
On my lap, in the jet to Miami and back
When I tear through new school,
[Pitbull]
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 night, I come alive
I keep you right by my side, when we pulling up to the flight
I could take you to Miami
Miami
Take you to Miami
Miami
Don't tell nobody
Kupuje se Malibu Club karty karton fajek
Dla mnie tu w Miami jest hajsiwa pula
Dla ciebie Miami to Stramowski z Pitbull'a kurwo
To nie Miami Vice to Vice
That little chico Pitbull, Mr 305
Used to live in every neighborhood in Miami
Putting it down with them tanners (hola)
Vedo no Shake, what they do
makes perfect but nobody's perfect, ooh
Escobar is not open for service, ooh
Send you to Dr. Miami for your surgery, ooh
Okay, you popped up on me by
King of the city, shit
Let's go
Hey, Tetrus, why you stay in Miami, shit
Stupid, cause I'm from Miami, bitch
This the crib, you don't even gotta ask
Pitbull was the name that i gave myself
And it fit's me proper cuz i bite and lock ya
I'm tryin' a get with
Both Tony's touch meanin'
"Tony toca"
(We packin' Diamond Pistols)
Ayy, look at that boy, he lit, goddamn
He wildin' with your mami in Miami
Or an island sippin' Brandy, gettin'
Miami, uh new Year's bringing the heat, uh
Can you feel that? Ready?
Ok, check it out
Yeah here we are in the place
For a New Year's show
Miami with
We gon' take it from the bottom
(M I A M I to Houston)
H-town, Pitbull, Bun B
My dogg Demi, keep ya head up, I gotchu
I promise all my chicos, I
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