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She don't need the guilt, she don't need the pressure But she craves a guilty pleasure She has no conscience, call her a seeker Let her know if she
at Ghostwriters hit the deck When ya boi got a tech Where the fuck is Africa-Bamabata at We need to take it back, fuck Viacom Clear Clear Channel and Radio One
baby just take what you need Look baby I know we're far from perfect With the game with the money They could take it its worthless I know its hard
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
me the oppurtunity to spit on this shit GO HEADDDDDDDDD! When it comes to these hoes Y'all know we on some halloween shit Start trickin' n
Buggface toe jam, from the face up cause you don't give a jam Jam to the jam, toast jelly to the jam Imagine me now jamming, shoving it up your monkey jam
need to take it back, fuck Viacom Clear Clear Channel and Radio One You muthafuckas programmed by the programmers That's why you gettin' locked up by
[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?
anyone. Lady don't you try to find me. Lady there is no need to fight. Lady don't you try to find me. Baby it will be all right. We sail today...
[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
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
g-g-go put it away Yeah we be runnin' the game, now it's all one in the same Now get yo' drum on (c'mon and getcha drum on) Getcha getcha drum on (c'mon
I’m the most loved And the most hated (W) I don’t care about the game 'Cause I already played it Pitbull Chris Brown Mr. Worldwide
I’m the most loved And the most hated (W) I don’t care about the game 'Cause I already played it Pitbull Chris Brown Mr. Worldwide Histórico Buckle
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
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,
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
gone do shit They don't want no problems, what are y'all stupid It's all in the music [6X] [Malik B] It's kinda ill how we grip these bitches in
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
Got you on your knees like a braud and you pleadin' (Uh, you got it dog, take it all, I don't need it) I'll clap you and have you on your carpet,
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
witness You don't clap shit You's a cricket Run 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
a good time in the belly of the beast. We sing Welly-Oh Welly-Oh here we go. We got a bite like a pit-bull yeah we don't let go. Welly-Oh Welly-Oh
at me crazy, boy I'ma bang bang M-I-A yo, we the same gang C.C. to Down South, e'rybody slang 'caine Don't see another way, if you do show it to me
chips We don't care about shit accept getting rich [Verse 1 (Pitbull)] Now that Little Jon has opened the door It's over dawg This that new south