Lyrics:
Rudolf, and Pitbull, they gon' help you sing this song.
I love just who you are,
I ain't gon' try to change ya.
You are a shooting Star,
That's why you are
It's a different species, meet me in DC
Let's party on the White House lawn
Tiger woods times Jesse James
Equals Pitbull all night long
Wake up
Yeah
Oh you turn up? Get the red cup
Let's go let's go there's no time to wait that's for certain
Get this shit on lock now Patrick Surtain
Hold up
I'm talking 20s on the table lil bitch
Fill up my cup before you ask for a tip
My eggs look a little cold what the fuck is this
She brought me
hand none niggaz no credit, you see I'm iller than most
I'm kinda illy with the hands, but I'm iller with toast
My guns go pow, so how you like me now?
Pitbull's you
Hand with you shit soon
I got issues mentally challenged
You stay focused try to avoid violence
You know what I be
You got a problem come with
n*****s
He's a spit in the face for pitbull and bite n*****s
Matter of fact, I kinda like this cat for a white n*****
Get your hands up against
up,
Please don’t make me type this all out.
If you don’t get it by now girl I can’t help you,
Put your hands up.
Now it’s slower, aw yeah that’s
it when they jiggle it like J-Lo
Scodie get them bizzle wiggle it like "Hello!"
Why do we die? Hands up to the sky
Roll it up, now we smoke, smoke,
hands up one time
Let me see your, let me see your hands up one time
Let me see your, let me see your hands up
Hands up, hands up
Let me see your hands up
the reason why your girl, keep jocking me
Got too many hands, pulling on Big Moe
But ain't too many hands, that Big Moe get thoed
See I was born, all by
Verse 1 [Spice 1] bailin out the cut wit 2 dime pieces,
keep killas like pitbulls on leashes,
aint no muthafuckin suckas,
nigga my soilders elite,
me out man Judas Iscariots
It really be the people close to you and that there's whats the scariest
Done cut so many people off with one hand I could
and Euthanize every pitbull in America? Why? Do you stand by that?
One hundred percent, without a doubt, wholeheartedly and with the utmost assurance, I Promise
Fire on my hip, when im movin around
You know me, I come from the shit sewer
I used to post up by the strip store
Jugging til' I run out and go get more
they get krazy (everybody put there hands up right now)
Mexicano they get krazy (everybody)
Now jump up let's get krazy (jump) (jump) (jump) (jump)
they get krazy (everybody put there hands up right now)
Mexicano they get krazy (everybody)
Now jump up let's get krazy (jump) (jump) (jump) (jump)
[CHORUS:]
Man I run this rap shit
Get your hands up high, hands up high, hands up high
Rest in piece to Biggie Smalls
Get your hands up high, hands
können wie bei Ostafrikanerinnen
Denn ich pulle up nachts in 'nem Range Rover
Schwarzer Smog wie 'ne NASA-Rocket
Wir jagen Fotzen per Flame-Thrower
Was
broke
Got my aim from the scope, got the game by the throat, damn
Okay, you popped up on me by surprise (yeah, yeah)
You see I never took you for
on three
Nothing but murder we roll wit plenty fetti up in our hands
So you can keep watchin me ya
[Hook: Big Moe and Z-Ro]
Rolls wheels and get rolled
again
Then I'll pour some more and start twirlin' then
And might go and get my pipes up by your girl and them
If you a thug, stop girlin' then
If I
Rolex, Uzis, Guntalk
Poker, Koka, Derendorf, Totschlag
Drive-bys, Schutzgeld der Banger ist zurück
Glücksspiel, Testo, Pitbulls, Kutten
Geldwäsche,
The block pop, so da strip fall
Rocks got a fist full bull pop shit
Dat hot shit I got a clip fo'
When I start sparkin'
It be barkin' like pitbulls
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