Lyrics:
[Pitbull]
Playa Skills
Pitbull
I'm your secret admirer
I been watchin you
Post up all night wit ya girls
I'm just wonderin, you gotta man?
Rican
My whip it ain't leased, I want it and buy it
Yeah, I do the most, with my nigga we close
By then when we go, I pullin' in front
Fou' hoe called,
Now the taste of alcohol is filling up my bladder
What's the date and time it don't matter
Had a pocket full of phone numbers I was trying
Now the taste of alcohol is filling up my bladder
What's the date and time it don't matter
Had a pocket full of phone numbers I was trying
Baby I'm a dog I'm a pitbull
I just get this money by the fist full
Fully automatic all my pistols
Had to cut her off but we still cool
Baby I'm
subliminal
I don't get deep got to keep it all minimal, if that boy run up they comin' like Seminoles
(Uh, yeah)
Walk with a chip cause I'm comin for cheese,
about
Shit I'm merely bleeding the cash cow
I'm here now tomorrow and forever
Glytch it's apparent to me we've run Into a error
Go get the paul bearers we
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
be your ex?
Flaws of a baby step, mauled by the mouth of Pitbulls
Put me under stress, crawled under rocks, ducking y'all
It's respect—but then
full of dreads
Mouth full of gold
Watch out for the chicos in them zone
Miami boys, always looking for a lick
But careful we don't end up in your
don't know about this
Battlin's for real men, and I doubt if
You can even hang or give a run for the money
You're just a sucker, and it's funny
How you
y'all little biddies
We like hungry Pitbulls out
To get your kiddies
We like hungry Pitbulls out
To get your kiddies
Yo I say, I just don't love no
to
Too many enemies on my list to sift through
Nobody got my back in this bitch but this tool
Sorry officer I don't care how pissed it gets you
But I
with it
Puff a blunt
Slow escape
We don’t run
On the chase
Thought I would
Ain’t no way
Thought I'd break
Not today (A)
All I need is a old school whip
out to all the refugee gangs around the world
Signal, signal, y'all need to chill with the drive-by's
It was the fourth of July I heard the cherry bomb
way it goes, won’t put a bitch over bro’s
(Bitch over bro’s)
(Ay)
I-I don’t need attention, I don’t need connections
I don’t need advice, nah I don’t
like I took off.
And when I ride by, it's like I fly by.
You like a slow motion.
All in 3-D.
'cause everywhere I go, they by like "there he go"
like I took off.
And when I ride by, it's like I fly by.
You like a slow motion.
All in 3-D.
'cause everywhere I go, they by like "there he go"
hangin'
You want beef, it ain't bangin'
Foul memories, you was bent but you
Remember it's the Infamous
Never took our shoes off when we enter
Stash gash
the J's we don't run so much it's all fun and games till my J's get scuffed
I'm livid, fuming, out of touch
I wear sweatpants to funerals, guns to lunch
Yeah yeah que Vuelta?
Di le nota (Di le nota) you know who it is
For all these bustas and haters
We don't care about yo clique
We don't care about
Um uh um uh here we go now
[Hook: x 2]
It's because I'm all on my own, now
You can leave him out hear alone, now
Ya'll need to really watch
you up
It's when you realize you're in Heaven like how'd you get there?
Baby what you doin' in this chair? Couldn't let you sit there
You need help,
fuck with them Cypress Hill Raiders
Heard it all before and I don't need no more
Advice on the game and how to kick hardcore
Played the game out here
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