"Shake It Up"
Baby you aint gotta front (front, front)
Shorty cuz I want you
Baby you aint gotta front (front, front)
Shorty cuz I want you
Baby you aint gotta front if you want me
Baby you aint gotta front if you want me
Shorty cuz I want you
[Chorus]
Baby you aint gotta front if you want me
All you gotta do is believe me
Shorty cuz I want you
I wanna show you ooh shake it up
Baby you aint gotta front if you want me
All you gotta do is believe me
Shorty cuz I want you
I wanna show you ooh shake it up
Ima tell you my thoughts mami then you can tell me what you think
We can discuss everything you wanna do baby over these drinks
U can tell me how you want it 4-5 it you can tell me how you like it
Im mr however you want it, baby just j-j-j-j-jump on it
I aint here to sell you dreams or paint you some pretty pictures
I just wanna get in those jeans and just like a robbery lick u
Baby you got me feelin crazy don�t worry bout these haters
Wait up wait up I got room keys come see me later
We can fulfill fantasies so call ur girls
Don�t be mad at me excuse me baby im freaky girl
Suga check this out this gonna be a night to remember
I can tell by the way you shake it all now
[chorus]
Now im feelin a little whoozy its like the rooms spinnin and movin
I feel her body next to mine im so fucked up its like im blind
All I fell is her throwin her back and im lovin that
Im so caught up in the moment aint no holdin back never that
Mammi aint on �e� but I got her eyes rollin back
Mammi you sole on me let me show you how to play with that
Now please let me show you a freaks technique
I know that ur a freak just discreet
Suga check this out this gonna be a night to remember
I can tell by the way you shake it all
[Chorus]
Pitbull - Shake (ft.Ying Yang Twins)
Chorus]
Shake shake just shake shake
Just shake shake
Just shake chica shake shake
Shake shake just shake shake
Just shake shake
Just shake chica shake shake
Mentirosa
Mentirosa
Mentirosa
Dale huevo
Dale huevo
[Verse 1 (Pitbull)]
Up in the club
F**k VIP
P to da I...I to da T
Ying to the Yang
Up in this thang
D to da roc
My Nigga Kaine
Open it cut
Pouring it up
Rolling it up
Holing it up
Aint her ass swollen or what?
Yes sir yes sir
Oh we gonna take it back like theives and foes
Nasty as i wanna be
That must be 2 live for your crew
Hoe get down get low
Im crossin these mammas like tic tac toe
Lets ride lets go
Get loose get crunk get drunk get blown
Thats right lets roll
MIA ATL fo sho
[Chorus]
Shake shake just shake shake
Just shake shake
Just shake chica shake shake
Shake shake just shake shake
Just shake shake
Just shake chica shake shake
Mentirosa
Mentirosa
Mentirosa
Dale huevo
Dale huevo
[Bridge]
That ho's fine but but but but this one's a killa
That ho's is fine but but but but this one's a killa
That ho's is fine but but but but this one's a killa
That ho's is fine but but but but this one's a killa
[Verse 2 (Ying Yang Twins)]
That little momma is known around the world
Shake that ass if u a nasty girl
Back that ass up says juvenile
Show a nigga some tities like girls gone wild
Tear off this clip of clothes, i wanna see u in the nude
You can keep on your high heel shoes
So follow me down to yellow brick road
Where niggas go to see naked hoes
Shake that shit bitch
And be off in the club with a hard ass dick
Then drop like this bitch
If you wanna make the money shawty work that shit
Put a hump in your back
And lick it raw
To a 3 point stance
But u mess up yo ass
You must be on that kanye work out plan
Like head shoulder knees hoes
[Chorus]
Shake shake just shake shake
Just shake shake
Just shake chica shake shake
Shake shake just shake shake
Just shake shake
Just shake chica shake shake
Mentirosa
Mentirosa
Mentirosa
Dale huevo
Dale huevo
[Bridge]
That ho's fine but but but but this one's a killa
That ho's is fine but but but but this one's a killa
That ho's is fine but but but but this one's a killa
That ho's is fine but but but but this one's a killa
[Verse 3 (Ying Yang Twins)]
Take em out in cruise
Take em out all dressed
Is the realest true niggas in the ATL
Yeah we break it down betta shake a booty hoe
And them hoes and the girl with the real tight clothe
One time for the gang with the ying yang twins
We already know we off the reel
Dont tolerate that talkin
Bitch u can make the walkin
Patrollers is where im groaking
The only way that we are talkin
If your breath smells like mine
Girl dont give a f**k cause u fine
I miss em fo i kiss em
I pack em fo i stack em
So while we in the club betta get these girls
Cause on the streets there aint no action
[Chorus]
Shake shake just shake shake
Just shake shake
Just shake chica shake shake
Shake shake just shake shake
Just shake shake
Just shake chica shake shake
Mentirosa
Mentirosa
Mentirosa
Dale huevo
Dale huevo
[Bridge]
That ho's fine but but but but this one's a killa
That ho's is fine but but but but this one's a killa
That ho's is fine but but but but this one's a killa
That ho's is fine but but but but this one's a killa
Shake shake just shake shake
Just shake shake
Just shake chica shake shake
Shake shake just shake shake
Just shake shake
Just shake chica shake shake
Mentirosa
Mentirosa
Mentirosa
Dale huevo
Dale huevo
[Verse 1 (Pitbull)]
Up in the club
F**k VIP
P to da I...I to da T
Ying to the Yang
Up in this thang
D to da roc
My Nigga Kaine
Open it cut
Pouring it up
Rolling it up
Holing it up
Aint her ass swollen or what?
Yes sir yes sir
Oh we gonna take it back like theives and foes
Nasty as i wanna be
That must be 2 live for your crew
Hoe get down get low
Im crossin these mammas like tic tac toe
Lets ride lets go
Get loose get crunk get drunk get blown
Thats right lets roll
MIA ATL fo sho
[Chorus]
Shake shake just shake shake
Just shake shake
Just shake chica shake shake
Shake shake just shake shake
Just shake shake
Just shake chica shake shake
Mentirosa
Mentirosa
Mentirosa
Dale huevo
Dale huevo
[Bridge]
That ho's fine but but but but this one's a killa
That ho's is fine but but but but this one's a killa
That ho's is fine but but but but this one's a killa
That ho's is fine but but but but this one's a killa
[Verse 2 (Ying Yang Twins)]
That little momma is known around the world
Shake that ass if u a nasty girl
Back that ass up says juvenile
Show a nigga some tities like girls gone wild
Tear off this clip of clothes, i wanna see u in the nude
You can keep on your high heel shoes
So follow me down to yellow brick road
Where niggas go to see naked hoes
Shake that shit bitch
And be off in the club with a hard ass dick
Then drop like this bitch
If you wanna make the money shawty work that shit
Put a hump in your back
And lick it raw
To a 3 point stance
But u mess up yo ass
You must be on that kanye work out plan
Like head shoulder knees hoes
[Chorus]
Shake shake just shake shake
Just shake shake
Just shake chica shake shake
Shake shake just shake shake
Just shake shake
Just shake chica shake shake
Mentirosa
Mentirosa
Mentirosa
Dale huevo
Dale huevo
[Bridge]
That ho's fine but but but but this one's a killa
That ho's is fine but but but but this one's a killa
That ho's is fine but but but but this one's a killa
That ho's is fine but but but but this one's a killa
[Verse 3 (Ying Yang Twins)]
Take em out in cruise
Take em out all dressed
Is the realest true niggas in the ATL
Yeah we break it down betta shake a booty hoe
And them hoes and the girl with the real tight clothe
One time for the gang with the ying yang twins
We already know we off the reel
Dont tolerate that talkin
Bitch u can make the walkin
Patrollers is where im groaking
The only way that we are talkin
If your breath smells like mine
Girl dont give a f**k cause u fine
I miss em fo i kiss em
I pack em fo i stack em
So while we in the club betta get these girls
Cause on the streets there aint no action
[Chorus]
Shake shake just shake shake
Just shake shake
Just shake chica shake shake
Shake shake just shake shake
Just shake shake
Just shake chica shake shake
Mentirosa
Mentirosa
Mentirosa
Dale huevo
Dale huevo
[Bridge]
That ho's fine but but but but this one's a killa
That ho's is fine but but but but this one's a killa
That ho's is fine but but but but this one's a killa
That ho's is fine but but but but this one's a killa
Pitbull - Shake
(feat. Ying Yang Twins)
[Nakarat]
Shake shake just shake shake
Just shake shake
Just shake chica shake shake
Shake shake just shake shake
Just shake shake
Just shake chica shake shake
Mentirosa
Mentirosa
Mentirosa
Dale huevo
Dale huevo
[Bölüm 1 (Pitbull)]
Up in the club
F**k VIP
P to da I...I to da T
Ying to the Yang
Up in this thang
D to da roc
My Nigga Kaine
Open it cut
Pouring it up
Rolling it up
Holing it up
Aint her ass swollen or what?
Yes sir yes sir
Oh we gonna take it back like theives and foes
Nasty as i wanna be
That must be 2 live for your crew
Hoe get down get low
Im crossin these mammas like tic tac toe
Lets ride lets go
Get loose get crunk get drunk get blown
Thats right lets roll
MIA ATL fo sho
[Nakarat]
Shake shake just shake shake
Just shake shake
Just shake chica shake shake
Shake shake just shake shake
Just shake shake
Just shake chica shake shake
Mentirosa
Mentirosa
Mentirosa
Dale huevo
Dale huevo
That ho's fine but but but but this one's a killa
That ho's is fine but but but but this one's a killa
That ho's is fine but but but but this one's a killa
That ho's is fine but but but but this one's a killa
[Bölüm 2 (Ying Yang Twins)]
That little momma is known around the world
Shake that ass if u a nasty girl
Back that ass up says juvenile
Show a nigga some tities like girls gone wild
Tear off this clip of clothes, i wanna see u in the nude
You can keep on your high heel shoes
So follow me down to yellow brick road
Where niggas go to see naked hoes
Shake that shit bitch
And be off in the club with a hard ass dick
Then drop like this bitch
If you wanna make the money shawty work that shit
Put a hump in your back
And lick it raw
To a 3 point stance
But u mess up yo ass
You must be on that kanye work out plan
Like head shoulder knees hoes
[Nakarat]
Shake shake just shake shake
Just shake shake
Just shake chica shake shake
Shake shake just shake shake
Just shake shake
Just shake chica shake shake
Mentirosa
Mentirosa
Mentirosa
Dale huevo
Dale huevo
That ho's fine but but but but this one's a killa
That ho's is fine but but but but this one's a killa
That ho's is fine but but but but this one's a killa
That ho's is fine but but but but this one's a killa
[Bölüm 3 (Ying Yang Twins)]
Take em out in cruise
Take em out all dressed
Is the realest true niggas in the ATL
Yeah we break it down betta shake a booty hoe
And them hoes and the girl with the real tight clothe
One time for the gang with the ying yang twins
We already know we off the reel
Dont tolerate that talkin
Bitch u can make the walkin
Patrollers is where im groaking
The only way that we are talkin
If your breath smells like mine
Girl dont give a f**k cause u fine
I miss em fo i kiss em
I pack em fo i stack em
So while we in the club betta get these girls
Cause on the streets there aint no action
[Nakarat]
Shake shake just shake shake
Just shake shake
Just shake chica shake shake
Shake shake just shake shake
Just shake shake
Just shake chica shake shake
Mentirosa
Mentirosa
Mentirosa
Dale huevo
Dale huevo
That ho's fine but but but but this one's a killa
That ho's is fine but but but but this one's a killa
That ho's is fine but but but but this one's a killa
That ho's is fine but but but but this one's a killa
[Nakarat]
Shake shake just shake shake
Just shake shake
Just shake chica shake shake
Shake shake just shake shake
Just shake shake
Just shake chica shake shake
Mentirosa
Mentirosa
Mentirosa
Dale huevo
Dale huevo
[Bölüm 1 (Pitbull)]
Up in the club
F**k VIP
P to da I...I to da T
Ying to the Yang
Up in this thang
D to da roc
My Nigga Kaine
Open it cut
Pouring it up
Rolling it up
Holing it up
Aint her ass swollen or what?
Yes sir yes sir
Oh we gonna take it back like theives and foes
Nasty as i wanna be
That must be 2 live for your crew
Hoe get down get low
Im crossin these mammas like tic tac toe
Lets ride lets go
Get loose get crunk get drunk get blown
Thats right lets roll
MIA ATL fo sho
[Nakarat]
Shake shake just shake shake
Just shake shake
Just shake chica shake shake
Shake shake just shake shake
Just shake shake
Just shake chica shake shake
Mentirosa
Mentirosa
Mentirosa
Dale huevo
Dale huevo
That ho's fine but but but but this one's a killa
That ho's is fine but but but but this one's a killa
That ho's is fine but but but but this one's a killa
That ho's is fine but but but but this one's a killa
[Bölüm 2 (Ying Yang Twins)]
That little momma is known around the world
Shake that ass if u a nasty girl
Back that ass up says juvenile
Show a nigga some tities like girls gone wild
Tear off this clip of clothes, i wanna see u in the nude
You can keep on your high heel shoes
So follow me down to yellow brick road
Where niggas go to see naked hoes
Shake that shit bitch
And be off in the club with a hard ass dick
Then drop like this bitch
If you wanna make the money shawty work that shit
Put a hump in your back
And lick it raw
To a 3 point stance
But u mess up yo ass
You must be on that kanye work out plan
Like head shoulder knees hoes
[Nakarat]
Shake shake just shake shake
Just shake shake
Just shake chica shake shake
Shake shake just shake shake
Just shake shake
Just shake chica shake shake
Mentirosa
Mentirosa
Mentirosa
Dale huevo
Dale huevo
That ho's fine but but but but this one's a killa
That ho's is fine but but but but this one's a killa
That ho's is fine but but but but this one's a killa
That ho's is fine but but but but this one's a killa
[Bölüm 3 (Ying Yang Twins)]
Take em out in cruise
Take em out all dressed
Is the realest true niggas in the ATL
Yeah we break it down betta shake a booty hoe
And them hoes and the girl with the real tight clothe
One time for the gang with the ying yang twins
We already know we off the reel
Dont tolerate that talkin
Bitch u can make the walkin
Patrollers is where im groaking
The only way that we are talkin
If your breath smells like mine
Girl dont give a f**k cause u fine
I miss em fo i kiss em
I pack em fo i stack em
So while we in the club betta get these girls
Cause on the streets there aint no action
[Nakarat]
Shake shake just shake shake
Just shake shake
Just shake chica shake shake
Shake shake just shake shake
Just shake shake
Just shake chica shake shake
Mentirosa
Mentirosa
Mentirosa
Dale huevo
Dale huevo
That ho's fine but but but but this one's a killa
That ho's is fine but but but but this one's a killa
That ho's is fine but but but but this one's a killa
That ho's is fine but but but but this one's a killa
Pitbull - Oye
Oye, que vuelta come pinga?
Uh, uh, uh
Hey true, bang it up for the track
We gon' take it to the top and that's the truth
Truth hurts
Ha, ha
[Hook]
Oye!
If you broke but you still pimpin', drinkin', smokin', then say
Oye, oye!
If you ballin' buyin' bottles, then say
Oye mami!
If you pimp in your steps and your ass is fat, then say
(Oye papi!)
If you willin' to fight then we fuckin' tonight, then say
Oye, oye!
(Oye!)
Oye, oye, oye!
[Verse 1]
Ahorda que si, all the mamis pull your thongs up and party with me
On the count of three, everybody claim where your from
One, two, three!
The Bottom, that's where I'm from, that's where I reside
That's what I represent till I die
Tuck your chains in, put your drinks down
and your sex up and get wild for the night
Pit Bull rock stikes move like a Lex truck
mami you got the next stunt (Alright)
Piccalo in the V.I.P. whip, four fingers in the air
hollerin' for life
I'm the chico that'll put it down for his people
Get my hands on any and everything
But I always keep my hands clean
Cuz Miami's full of dirty money and dirty things
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
Mami look good from far, but when she got close
she was far from good, and I was like "oooofff"
I got the vodka, Cubo's got the cranberry juice
now it's time to get looooooose!
Esto aqui es para los marinberos que tienen mas cadera que cuello
Con dinero y una panza que parece que se comieron el lechon entero
I see mami who messes with nothin' but big tymers
who loves to get her "Roll On" (Roll on)
Askin' me if I could get my hands on some vitamin E
and I was like mami hold on
But she must've loved Pac cuz she was grabbin' me, tellin' me
"Papi picture me rollin"
So I pictured it, and it would've been a sight for the blind to see
So I gave it to her for free
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
Verse three, I said it once and I'll say it again
I want all y'all to eat but first me
Get it? Got it? Good
It's good that you got it cuz I got no time to be misunderstood
I don't know if it's the liquor that's got me lit
but damn, mami's thicker than thick
If you like coke roll a dollar, snort it up
If you like weed then you know the routine
Roll that shit, light that shit, smoke that shit
puff puff then pass that shit
Mami, mami! Shake ya ass, but watch yourself
Cuz - messin' with me, you might end up in a movie
literally watchin' yourself, ha
Starrin' yo boo, in the hit movie called Amtrack
Choo-chooooo!
Uh, uh, uh
Hey true, bang it up for the track
We gon' take it to the top and that's the truth
Truth hurts
Ha, ha
[Hook]
Oye!
If you broke but you still pimpin', drinkin', smokin', then say
Oye, oye!
If you ballin' buyin' bottles, then say
Oye mami!
If you pimp in your steps and your ass is fat, then say
(Oye papi!)
If you willin' to fight then we fuckin' tonight, then say
Oye, oye!
(Oye!)
Oye, oye, oye!
[Verse 1]
Ahorda que si, all the mamis pull your thongs up and party with me
On the count of three, everybody claim where your from
One, two, three!
The Bottom, that's where I'm from, that's where I reside
That's what I represent till I die
Tuck your chains in, put your drinks down
and your sex up and get wild for the night
Pit Bull rock stikes move like a Lex truck
mami you got the next stunt (Alright)
Piccalo in the V.I.P. whip, four fingers in the air
hollerin' for life
I'm the chico that'll put it down for his people
Get my hands on any and everything
But I always keep my hands clean
Cuz Miami's full of dirty money and dirty things
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
Mami look good from far, but when she got close
she was far from good, and I was like "oooofff"
I got the vodka, Cubo's got the cranberry juice
now it's time to get looooooose!
Esto aqui es para los marinberos que tienen mas cadera que cuello
Con dinero y una panza que parece que se comieron el lechon entero
I see mami who messes with nothin' but big tymers
who loves to get her "Roll On" (Roll on)
Askin' me if I could get my hands on some vitamin E
and I was like mami hold on
But she must've loved Pac cuz she was grabbin' me, tellin' me
"Papi picture me rollin"
So I pictured it, and it would've been a sight for the blind to see
So I gave it to her for free
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
Verse three, I said it once and I'll say it again
I want all y'all to eat but first me
Get it? Got it? Good
It's good that you got it cuz I got no time to be misunderstood
I don't know if it's the liquor that's got me lit
but damn, mami's thicker than thick
If you like coke roll a dollar, snort it up
If you like weed then you know the routine
Roll that shit, light that shit, smoke that shit
puff puff then pass that shit
Mami, mami! Shake ya ass, but watch yourself
Cuz - messin' with me, you might end up in a movie
literally watchin' yourself, ha
Starrin' yo boo, in the hit movie called Amtrack
Choo-chooooo!
Pitbull - Melting Pot
"Melting Pot"
(feat. Trick Daddy)
[Verse 1]
I'm not a thug
No, no, no, no
I'm not a gangsta
But I won't hesitate
To cock back, bust and point blank ya
Lord thank ya
I'm like that coke and weed
When it burn slow
Motherfucker I'll stank ya
Thats what I been
Taught on these streets
Aint a god damn thing
That can't be bought on these streets
You want a life gone
That could be done
I'm like a nigga that did ten years
I'm eager to come
In the game
And do more than entertain
I'm loco in the brain
I'm that man with the methods
And I always bring the pain
They know me out here
All these bitches cocaine
Cause they blow me out here
I'm always out here
Y'all keep it real
But I keep it realer
Ima make my first mill off the deal
But I'm still gon be labeled
A cuban dope dealer
I'm just statin the facts
Motherfucker
[Chorus]
I hang with Puerto Ricans and
Haitian killers and
Cuban dope dealers
And these here my niggaz
I ride for 'em
And god dammit I'd die for 'em [2X]
[Verse 2]
I got that really foul
Kung flo flow
I'm tryna get that really foul
Kung do doe
But you dont know me homie
So dont judge me
I rep the real Miami
Thats why the city loves me
The feds wanna bug me
Haters wanna slug me
I thank God
Cause he's the only thing thats above me
Y'all gon feel me till it hurts
Like
Losin your family over someone elses work
Or
Losin your case cause your co-defendent chirped
Or
Losin your brain cause them thangs done burped
It gets worse
This is for those
That'll never see the sun again
That'll pick through shit
For a balloon just to get it in
This is what was fed to him
This is why the game let him in here
Being me (me)
Being Pit (Pit)
Being It
Pitbull and Trick (Trick)
Both from the down south
Bitch we from the bottom, shit
[Chorus]
[Verse 3 - Trick Daddy]
Lord your son got problems
And I know that you know
Cause you made this all possible
I live a dangerous ass life you know
So I thank you for your doctors and your hospitals
Thank God for the thugs too
He understand what these drugs do
He wanna see us all pull through
But only if niggaz in the hood knew
Hell, prayin ain't wrong
But the sqeezin trigger
Could you go kill a innocent man
While these weak niggaz grillin his end
They tellin ya dawg
Reducin they buisness
If I wasnt doin this
Then I'd go do him in
Cause if he was dead
He couldnt say he knew me then
For them niggaz who lie
When they pull me in
Its in the same older cell that they threw me in
And I just pray for 'em
[Chorus]
(feat. Trick Daddy)
[Verse 1]
I'm not a thug
No, no, no, no
I'm not a gangsta
But I won't hesitate
To cock back, bust and point blank ya
Lord thank ya
I'm like that coke and weed
When it burn slow
Motherfucker I'll stank ya
Thats what I been
Taught on these streets
Aint a god damn thing
That can't be bought on these streets
You want a life gone
That could be done
I'm like a nigga that did ten years
I'm eager to come
In the game
And do more than entertain
I'm loco in the brain
I'm that man with the methods
And I always bring the pain
They know me out here
All these bitches cocaine
Cause they blow me out here
I'm always out here
Y'all keep it real
But I keep it realer
Ima make my first mill off the deal
But I'm still gon be labeled
A cuban dope dealer
I'm just statin the facts
Motherfucker
[Chorus]
I hang with Puerto Ricans and
Haitian killers and
Cuban dope dealers
And these here my niggaz
I ride for 'em
And god dammit I'd die for 'em [2X]
[Verse 2]
I got that really foul
Kung flo flow
I'm tryna get that really foul
Kung do doe
But you dont know me homie
So dont judge me
I rep the real Miami
Thats why the city loves me
The feds wanna bug me
Haters wanna slug me
I thank God
Cause he's the only thing thats above me
Y'all gon feel me till it hurts
Like
Losin your family over someone elses work
Or
Losin your case cause your co-defendent chirped
Or
Losin your brain cause them thangs done burped
It gets worse
This is for those
That'll never see the sun again
That'll pick through shit
For a balloon just to get it in
This is what was fed to him
This is why the game let him in here
Being me (me)
Being Pit (Pit)
Being It
Pitbull and Trick (Trick)
Both from the down south
Bitch we from the bottom, shit
[Chorus]
[Verse 3 - Trick Daddy]
Lord your son got problems
And I know that you know
Cause you made this all possible
I live a dangerous ass life you know
So I thank you for your doctors and your hospitals
Thank God for the thugs too
He understand what these drugs do
He wanna see us all pull through
But only if niggaz in the hood knew
Hell, prayin ain't wrong
But the sqeezin trigger
Could you go kill a innocent man
While these weak niggaz grillin his end
They tellin ya dawg
Reducin they buisness
If I wasnt doin this
Then I'd go do him in
Cause if he was dead
He couldnt say he knew me then
For them niggaz who lie
When they pull me in
Its in the same older cell that they threw me in
And I just pray for 'em
[Chorus]
Pitbull - I Wonder
"I Wonder"
Everytime I see you, youre trying to take me home
And it makes me wonder, if we were to get it on
Would you take the time to touch me.. (touch me)
And take me in to extacyy yeahh
[chorus x2]
And I wonder if I take you home
Would you give me your love baby
Would you fufill my fantasys
Or would you just do me wrong (would you just do me wrong)
Mami whats up with you
I just wanna get to know you better
Mami you tight word
And I know I can get you wetter
I know you hear this a lot
And I know you fed up
I know life is hard, but you gotta keep your head up
You got the real game.. ccheck
Nail game.. ccheck
Hair game.. ccheck
Everything.. ccheck
Thats why I cant wait to slip off your clothes and lick you from head to toe
And give you some of this fine head til you explodeee
I wanna make you cum til you can cum no moI wanna see you girl, roll your toess
I wanna be the one to turn you out
Ima show you what I be about
Im not a hot boy, ima hot man
That'll eat yo ass, til you say god damn
Girl I love this
And if you think you got some undefeated tyson pussy, bitch I'm Buster Douglas
[chorus x2]
And I wonder if I take you home
Would you give me your love baby
Would you fufill my fantasys
Or would you just do me wrong (would you just do me wrong)
I wanna be that man, that youve.. never had before
I wanna be that man, that'll put it on you fast and slow
I wanna be, everything that you need baby and more
It would be no fun, if I told you everything thats in store
Youve got those body parts, I just wanna explore
Tu me vuelves loco, ven paca mi amor..
You got my two boys, below my waistline, singing the blues
Tell me baby, honestly, what is it exactly you got to losee
Nothing theres always some time in the wall*
And now you know you want some moree
Ima have you going crazy, praising the lordd
I fuck like I rap, hardcore
Im not a hot boy, ima hot man
That'll eat yo ass, til you say god damn
Girl I love this
And if you think you got some undefeated tyson pussy, bitch I'm Buster Douglas
[chorus x4]
And I wonder if I take you home
Would you give me your love baby
Would you fufill my fantasys
Or would you just do me wrong (would you just do me wrong)
Everytime I see you, youre trying to take me home
And it makes me wonder, if we were to get it on
Would you take the time to touch me.. (touch me)
And take me in to extacyy yeahh
[chorus x2]
And I wonder if I take you home
Would you give me your love baby
Would you fufill my fantasys
Or would you just do me wrong (would you just do me wrong)
Mami whats up with you
I just wanna get to know you better
Mami you tight word
And I know I can get you wetter
I know you hear this a lot
And I know you fed up
I know life is hard, but you gotta keep your head up
You got the real game.. ccheck
Nail game.. ccheck
Hair game.. ccheck
Everything.. ccheck
Thats why I cant wait to slip off your clothes and lick you from head to toe
And give you some of this fine head til you explodeee
I wanna make you cum til you can cum no moI wanna see you girl, roll your toess
I wanna be the one to turn you out
Ima show you what I be about
Im not a hot boy, ima hot man
That'll eat yo ass, til you say god damn
Girl I love this
And if you think you got some undefeated tyson pussy, bitch I'm Buster Douglas
[chorus x2]
And I wonder if I take you home
Would you give me your love baby
Would you fufill my fantasys
Or would you just do me wrong (would you just do me wrong)
I wanna be that man, that youve.. never had before
I wanna be that man, that'll put it on you fast and slow
I wanna be, everything that you need baby and more
It would be no fun, if I told you everything thats in store
Youve got those body parts, I just wanna explore
Tu me vuelves loco, ven paca mi amor..
You got my two boys, below my waistline, singing the blues
Tell me baby, honestly, what is it exactly you got to losee
Nothing theres always some time in the wall*
And now you know you want some moree
Ima have you going crazy, praising the lordd
I fuck like I rap, hardcore
Im not a hot boy, ima hot man
That'll eat yo ass, til you say god damn
Girl I love this
And if you think you got some undefeated tyson pussy, bitch I'm Buster Douglas
[chorus x4]
And I wonder if I take you home
Would you give me your love baby
Would you fufill my fantasys
Or would you just do me wrong (would you just do me wrong)
Pitbull - Hustler’s Withdrawal
"Hustler's Withdrawal"
[Verse 1]
Yo, he went from a street kid doin regular street things
Straight to a street king
Takin over the city, block by block
Breakin down bricks, servin em rock by rock
He's everything a young gun wanna grow up to be
But if only these young guns could see
That murder, money and lust, is slowly murderin us
Cause the drug game aint what it used to be
So look deeper when they paint you a picture
And try to sell you a dream, cause alot of these drug lords
Turn to the feds, and turn into fiends
The crack game aint everything its cracked up to be
Now the cat that was a neighborhood celebrity
Is coppin rocks, off the new kids on the block
At the same time, tryna school em
But these hoodlums got heads as hard as the rocks that hes doin
Hustlins like a drug, its got withdrawal symptoms
And if you know this, you wont stkip pain
But you will gain wisdom, and wisdom gains power
Dont let your life go sour over power
[Chorus 2x]
Hustlins like a drug, its addicting
The more you huste, the more you get addicted
The longer you hustle, the deeper the addiction
(Its a hustlers withdrawal)
If you used to push weight, you'd relate
[Verse 2]
Not only did my father used to deal the dough
He used to do the dope, used to deal
I'm just keepin it real
Now my father doesnt have shit,
I dont have shit, we dont have shit
Cause he didnt stack SHIT!
With all the money he made
He didnt think for one second to put money away
Thats cause his mind was clattered with white thoughts
He's lucky that he didnt end up outlined in white chalk
The only thing I can say I've gained from my father is
Knowledge of the street game, and I hope that yall follow this
I cant say I havent sold weed or cocaine
But I can say this, money that comes quick, leaves quick
And yall better believe this
Cause this I've lived, and witnessed
Catch a couple of charges, now your on the laws shit list
Now your forced to do business
Until this business does you of course
Cause you can die from doin dope or dealin dope
You choose the road that you get to follow
And you choose the people that you look up to as role models
[Chorus 2x]
[Verse 3]
I know about hustlers
But I wont mention no names
Cause they still got cases pending
And some are even appealing life in the cage
At least they made it past the first phase: they reached a certain age
Hustlins like ADs, at first your infected with HIV
And then its full blown, only different is
Instead of havin no immune system
You become immune to the system, of havin dough, by a dealin blow
Its a fast life, and even if you survive your mind'll die slow
Dirty money attracts dirty things
And if you plain to deal the dope, I hope your ready for the murder game
Cause thats what it brings
I'm not a preacher, I'm not tryna preach, no
I'm not a teacher, I'm not tryna teach, but
Yet like a faucet, I'm tryin to leak
Info to these youngns and their kinfolk
And let em know theres more to life than a key to coke
If you use to push weight, then you can relate, cause you've probably had a taste of
Hustlers Withdrawal
[Chorus 2x]
[Verse 1]
Yo, he went from a street kid doin regular street things
Straight to a street king
Takin over the city, block by block
Breakin down bricks, servin em rock by rock
He's everything a young gun wanna grow up to be
But if only these young guns could see
That murder, money and lust, is slowly murderin us
Cause the drug game aint what it used to be
So look deeper when they paint you a picture
And try to sell you a dream, cause alot of these drug lords
Turn to the feds, and turn into fiends
The crack game aint everything its cracked up to be
Now the cat that was a neighborhood celebrity
Is coppin rocks, off the new kids on the block
At the same time, tryna school em
But these hoodlums got heads as hard as the rocks that hes doin
Hustlins like a drug, its got withdrawal symptoms
And if you know this, you wont stkip pain
But you will gain wisdom, and wisdom gains power
Dont let your life go sour over power
[Chorus 2x]
Hustlins like a drug, its addicting
The more you huste, the more you get addicted
The longer you hustle, the deeper the addiction
(Its a hustlers withdrawal)
If you used to push weight, you'd relate
[Verse 2]
Not only did my father used to deal the dough
He used to do the dope, used to deal
I'm just keepin it real
Now my father doesnt have shit,
I dont have shit, we dont have shit
Cause he didnt stack SHIT!
With all the money he made
He didnt think for one second to put money away
Thats cause his mind was clattered with white thoughts
He's lucky that he didnt end up outlined in white chalk
The only thing I can say I've gained from my father is
Knowledge of the street game, and I hope that yall follow this
I cant say I havent sold weed or cocaine
But I can say this, money that comes quick, leaves quick
And yall better believe this
Cause this I've lived, and witnessed
Catch a couple of charges, now your on the laws shit list
Now your forced to do business
Until this business does you of course
Cause you can die from doin dope or dealin dope
You choose the road that you get to follow
And you choose the people that you look up to as role models
[Chorus 2x]
[Verse 3]
I know about hustlers
But I wont mention no names
Cause they still got cases pending
And some are even appealing life in the cage
At least they made it past the first phase: they reached a certain age
Hustlins like ADs, at first your infected with HIV
And then its full blown, only different is
Instead of havin no immune system
You become immune to the system, of havin dough, by a dealin blow
Its a fast life, and even if you survive your mind'll die slow
Dirty money attracts dirty things
And if you plain to deal the dope, I hope your ready for the murder game
Cause thats what it brings
I'm not a preacher, I'm not tryna preach, no
I'm not a teacher, I'm not tryna teach, but
Yet like a faucet, I'm tryin to leak
Info to these youngns and their kinfolk
And let em know theres more to life than a key to coke
If you use to push weight, then you can relate, cause you've probably had a taste of
Hustlers Withdrawal
[Chorus 2x]
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