Lyrics:
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
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Who you know could fly by '05 then '06
When they see that new V the dope boys go crazy
Yeah, You know I still fuck with State P
Still fuck with
gota cocking if your cheese be right
You know I've been holding it down playa you a dog
I'm a real nigga I ain't gonna stop accepting your phone call
Yo it's the real, son you know how it go
Ass out like a child get blow
Still on the streets though
Regulatin' SO's
Eternal banger leave your jug vain
[Goldie Loc]
Give it up, give it up nigga, you know what's happenin
Lil Goldie Loc'll keep the DoggHouse crackin, lackin
We usin dubs for
ain't no cut, this shit raw
Cut him off if he talkin' to the law
I'm with Draco 'cause he quiet 'til he hit you in the jaw
"A wise man knows not
right here nigga
This my muhfucking house
I pay the mortgage around
This motherfucker nigga
You know what it is CTE or nothing nigga
This is my
this time
Waited for this moment to step into the light
Got this drink up in my cup
One night to live it up
You know I'm not stopping till we've had
get high and call what's her name
She like to play this little
Game called fuck a brain
Lord when you talk them
Numbers sound sophisticated
It ain't
jus ain't spittn
Knowin that they writin
Matter fact im big pitbull and you kitten
Im like a muthafuckin shark and you fishin
Im like the fuckin
Y'all just ride by
Lights out, lights out like a drive-by
Me my life's real
I ain't got nothing to lie about
You can ask anyone that's with me
How
I got trapping in my blood
Rap game fucked up uh! I got rapping in my blood
You ain't talking god money boy you ain't rich enough
You ain't afraid
not just yet, clearly I'm a vet and not no veterinarian
But clearly pit-bulls are the best
Like the O-you-T-K-A-S, clearly nigga you know the rest
blocka-blocka yea
If you ain't got no haters, you ain't poppin'
If you ain't got no haters, you ain't poppin' nigga
If you ain't got no haters, you ain't poppin'
it to get it so get back in line
Two by Two no One plus One
Get on the ark before your seat is gone
Too many animals
Roll with a couple Pitbulls
You could never ever be T
Pit-bull how I bully the breeds
Blackberry ain't shit sweet
Ask about me in the 214
Been rapping you ain't already know
Turnt
blocka-blocka yea
If you ain't got no haters, you ain't poppin'
If you ain't got no haters, you ain't poppin' nigga
If you ain't got no haters, you ain't poppin'
Come, deejay
That's my deejay
I'm a Miami boy, you know how we play
I ain't playing with you, but I want to play with you
Get me? Got me? Good
Now
'round with
A fully automatic illmatic, goddamn it
If your bitch get it up then
You know she gotta have it
I'm on every type of drug
If you know what I
to bounced to that
The King of the South
And Uncle Luke will tell you the same shit
So get ready niggas pitbull, DB, Lil Jon
Ya'll ain't ready for this shit
Come, deejay
That's my deejay
I'm a Miami boy, you know how we play
I ain't playing with you, but I want to play with you
Get me? Got me? Good
Now
and Delaware
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
Glocks and bombers, box full of rock launchers
Optic lasers, 2Pac tapes and box cutters
I ain't playing with none of you cocksuckers
Make whores stop in
Never know when the glove gonna actually fit you
Walk down the street wit your pitbull
And that's the advice imma give you
Watch out homie there's a cop
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