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Dressed in red, you're scooping litter from the cats
I thought we had someone for that
But by the looks of things you fired the maid again

Yeah I
princess running 3.0.5
I still don't see nae hoe
And me I pimp niggas
Can't you tell by the Juelz my nigga
Ya whole career is worth one of them diamonds
Kendrick reppin' these cold streets
Don't we live by it, die by it, then reincarnate
And if Game told me, "Drive by it," I raise AK
Ain't no shame on it, cry
(pitbull)
Let me start by telling you I love you wit all my heart
But I cant understand the reason
Girl you and me were supposed to be for ever and ever
juegos pa' los niños de la escuela 
Si los tienes acapella enseñamelos no tenga pena mira
I'ma tell you one more time, yo te doy la gasolina!

A ella
They call me papi chulo, tell me N.O.R.E. Dame duro
Ven mami vamonos, dale dale culo
Ven chula, pure no basura
This is history we makin' with Daddy
This is my mother fucking house, eh I'm by the front door
Here about a blond haired bitch name Sisco
She'll do anything for daddy man the bitch go
black and yellow

C-catch me in my Lamborghini (black and yellow black and yellow)
I can rock it on the beat (acapella, acapella)
Sideways
and hold that fatty up
Now let me beat up untill you say you've had enough
Pitbull and twista shawty
Show me how you work that work that
Got to the flo
runnin' from me
Go and hold that fatty up
Now let me beat up until you say you've had enough

Pitbull and twista shawty
Show me how you work that work
Lyrics
    Phillip Phillips
    Tell Me A Story Lyrics
    Pitbull
    Drinks For You Lyrics
    Fun.
    Some Nights Lyrics

Visit Our Friends
acapella
And I can tell that she was jealous, cause my love was lavish
It's like water for chocolate, but she wasn't Spanish
Had to happen more than daily
wanna be mine
Stop playin with me
Say it with me,
Dale papi, dale papi oh
And for those that don't know nothin,
Welcome to the jungle,
'Clef tell em
do
It's the shit you tell her don't do
Be L, get the females
The models just to nosel [?]
They call me lucky like a silver dollar
Silver collar
later, 
Another fifty to seventy five rounds 
Were fired in the street
And you're gonna stand here 
And tell me you didn't see a god damn thing?

I
[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
Formulatin rap plural acapella occupation 

Conquer land like Napoleon, military bomb fest 

We want sanitary food, planetary conquest 

Thug peoples
cut
Now they tall
Switch the rounds now what they call Pitbull
I see them in the club with the dime every time
Yeah that's right that's me
the savage can't never tell a bad bitch a freak she too classy but shit I can tell by her lips that she nasty expensive ass panties grip to the ashies she mean
tell you one more time. (She playin with my mind)
For you I'm'ma grind.
You were there through the pain.
You stood right by me, thanks to you I survived.
tell you one more time. (She playin with my mind)
For you I'm'ma grind.
You were there through the pain.
You stood right by me, thanks to you I survived.
tell you one more time. (She playin with my mind)
For you I'm'ma grind.
You were there through the pain.
You stood right by me, thanks to you I survived.
froze

Grip O's
Roc-a-Fella pitbull snatch every bitch on ya block
Why'all prick need to back up off me
Keep ya distance, cause my smithin on seveice
fuckin' time to play witchu! 
Now gimme the message.
Willie's in Warwick, doin' 1-3. 
Told me to tell why'all motherfuckers to keep cool. 
He be out one
fuckin' time to play with you! Now gimme the message.
Willie's in Warwick, doin' 1-3. Told me to tell y'all motherfuckers to
Keep cool. He be out one way