Lyrics:
hands
I'm in Miami the straight 305 and the squad full of GOATS, aye
I rock the ZOU on my back I got love you could tell by the coat, aye
Fuck a check up
When I saw those curls it was hard to speak
Baby I had met you girl on Miami Beach
Come on to the dreamworld you can come with me
You can be my dream
Aye
I been making all these hits girl
TT tell em for me
Making all these hits in Miami
Cuz I can't keep my mind off you
Girl I
I been making hits
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
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
slowly dyin'
But Im gonna keep on tryin'
Please don't ask of me to let you goooooooo
(pitbull)
let me start by telling you i love you wit all my heart
but
Smoking cheefing I been by my lonely
(lonely) (Gotta leave her nameless)
Uhhh I just drove a Porsche through Miami
Please don't hit my line Im in the zone
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
European, that’s a dirty little euro
All up in Miami, that’s my city don’t you doubt it
Yeah I love it, but the Rachéton is prevalent inside it
Tu abuela y tu
damn hot
You got them coins, come and put it in my slot
Hot Papi, Hot Papi, so damn hot
You got everything a mamacita want
Yo my confidence on Pitbull
Pitbull, you know he's down with us
Viva Mexico, yeah, they down with us
The Boogie Down Bronx is down with us
Miami, Dade County, yeah, they down with us
We
a bottle and it goes around
I'm leaving drunk by 4 a.m.
And watch me jump in the golden Benz
Top down with the pokey rims
Now I'm swerving, so you know I'm
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
Gold buttons, hold up yeah, pour up
Wait that was mazi line first
A lot of niggas been dabbing lately that was mazi lil work!
No leash, pitbull in
of times
Yellin' bingo out
At every card that came by
I knew that I haven't changed
And I wanted them to believe
That I was gonna make it
Oooh
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,
buia notte faccio hardcore
Sempre con i pitbull
In versione Old School
Versa whisky che non bevo red bull
Hardstyle, freestyle
Dove vai, che farai
Questa
keinerlei Zeit
Wär mein Leben ein Film, wär er Miami Vice
Pussys verlieben sich, kreischen: „Ich liebe dich“
Wallah, Nazizi ist süß wie ein Bienenstich
a singing gig
And we could buy a pitbull
And name him after harry
And we could be famous
Then we'll get married
Married
Well, baby doll, believe me
swingin', the ratchet Kendrick
Let me get some matches, walk these niggas by Athens
Park after dark, when niggas get active and shit get brackin'
Bunch
[Verse One]
Niggaz be sleepin on da M.I.A.M.I.
Don't even test my bottom grounds dangerous towns
Only reserve our tru representers
like my niggaz
And these many times I got to alert
All your homeboys about to bezerk
And you're the reason nigga shout Miami
Tours is taking a route for Miami
We keep
Miami!
Dade County!
Lets ride!
I'm from Miami, bitch
Yeah, that's Miami streets
And all the haters want to push us, try to give us heat
Baby,
King Whalay fe sing song o
Alo oh o
Emi ati Bizzonthetrack o o
I’m feeling lost without you my Lover
I’m feeling hurt by your words my Lover
I’m
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