Lyrics:
But, my fist up, rock star sign
Guitars just broke, in my mind
Was packing up, I might get by
Talking bout luck, on my side oh
Take a walk in my
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
Crush by the lite- (Victoriouz)
New shit, man
Tearin' the streets up
It's your boy Lil Durk tunin' in with DJ Victoriouz, man (my nigga Lil Durk)
My cousin a Big B
I bool with the Big Bs
Talk Chips
With the big C’s
Hit licks with some GD’s
Smoke spliffs with
Some Vice Lords
Know Haitians
With
Philly never scared and them niggaz ain't timid there
Them young triggers lose lives by the minute there
It might start but the fight never finish there
Gd’s game
i wanT To fill you up, beyond your desire
wanT To feel The love, rising up higher
we can become… universal fire
universal fire
universal fire
Sean Ca$h – PitBull Prod. By Rook The Real
Ya digg
4 my dog
Bout Mine
(Hook)
Got a Big ol Pitbull sittin outside
Bet not lean up against my ride
I
The rap struck 'em, harder than gettin' hit by a Mack truck and then backed up on
And any half-assed known rapper to trespass
Better be ready for
a couple of broads get him right up in the air
Mile high club get him right up in there
Send my nigga some gear like he never missed a year
By the time
stay gangsta'd up
We makein papa only suckas claim to touch
By stickin to the script and neva changin up
You know we keep it bangin don't fake
stay G'd up
Who did it like a muhfuckin' legend?
Yeah it hurts, church, reverend
Sat back took a look at me, shit's classic
Pocket full of paper,
stay gangsta'd up
We makein papa only suckas claim to touch
By stickin to the script and neva changin up
You know we keep it bangin don't fake
Ehhh
Wyclef with Pitbull,
The clubs ain't safe tonight
[Chorus]
Mamacita so nice to meet ya,
You drunk off that rum,
You shouldn't drive
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
free, constricting by the motherfuckin' boundaries
An ounce of weed or an pound of dro
Couldn't place you on the planet where
I'm transmitting life
My buzo a big B
I bool with the big B's
Talk chips with big C's
Hit licks some GD's
Smoke spliffs
With some Vice Lords
Know Haitians with nice
yeah, oh child I love that sound
Make me wanna get up throw my head so wild
It's so damn physical GD got you busy now
See me gettin' (Crazy) Benjis by
her lane
They always told me it was fire when it came to that 'cane
Yeah I was serving harden like James and kept it rocket
Way too G'd up, feet up
a couple of broads get him right up in the air
Mile high club get him right up in there
Send my nigga some gear like he never missed a year
By the time
shinin' in my bloodline
I get that dough 'cause I got hustle in my bloodline
I bleed concrete (ah, I hear that)
I'm G'd up (yeah)
Only follow the code
was him, I got way too excited
Drastic kill, I should be indicted
Burn that drip that I went on a glide with
Now I'm on my G'd up fit looking stylish
so much we probably numb to it by now
After all, it's the American way right?
Home of the brave and free (It's America)
Free just to murder me
Not many have lasted
Since we first blasted
Up on the scene, singin' about the dream
Recruitin' for our team, niggas know what I mean
"Damn", you
by like "there he go"
I fit the description,
Black Tee an dickies, big glock wit me,
Real Dade County Nigga!
It's that little chico Pitbull
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