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All New Lyrics
To all the DJ’s out there I appreciate the love
Let’s show ‘em why Pitbull one of the rawest (Mr. 305)
I’m one of the best, one of the rawest
Nah I ain’t perfect but bitch I’m flawless
Nah I ain’t stupid but the flow is retarded
Barely made high school, the streets was my college
Rappin here for years, workin and grindin
On the streets if you copped it, I supplied it
I’ve worked everything, every drug you name it
I’ve seen families get tied up for missin payments
Keep thinking that this thing is just entertainment
Disrepect, get introduced to the pavement
Catch me somewhere on the islands of Caymen
Me, I see the future, ya’ll boys cavemen
Now it’s cartoons and tv shows
First album gold, remix did fo, El Mariel in stores
I hustle (I hustle), I grind (I grind),
That’s why they call me Mr. 305
Penqueno Juan
Frankie J
Ken-Y
Mamita why we gotta keep going through this
Talk to her Frankie
[Verse 1]
Just Yesterday you said you loved me
That there was nobody else above me
that i was yours and you were mine
that there was no limits to our skies
But then you had to put our love on hold
when it came to making love it wasn’t you anymore
and now your telling me to leave
I gotta walk out the door
cant you see that this is killing me
Its hurting my soul
oh baby
[Chorus - Frankie J & Ken Y]
How am i supposed to leave you
When my heart tells me to keep you
how can you ask me to let you goooo
No I just cant let you go
No I just cant let you go
(Nooo)
Cant you see Im slowly dying
But Im gonna keep on trying
Please dont ask of me to let you goooo
[Verse 2 - Pitbull]
Let me start
By telling you I love you with all my heart
But i cant understand the reason
When you tell me your leaving
Girl me and you were suppose to be forever and ever
Now instead of being in love
Its like we are use to each other
How could we do this to each other
We use to ride for each other
Die for each other
Cry for each other
Now its like all we wanna do is say is bye to each other
I cant let this happen
I refuse to lose you
I love you baby
Its the truth as usual
I wanna make you happy
Girl it aint hard to see
you mean the world to me
we had been though it all
thick or thin right or wrong
I cant let you go ’cause this love is too strong
[Chorus - Frankie J & Ken Y]
How am i supposed to leave you
When my heart tells me to keep you
how can you ask me to let you go
No I just cant let you go
No I just cant let yo go
(Nooo)
Cant you see Im slowly dying
But Im gonna keep on trying
Please don’t ask of me to let you go
[Verse 3 - Pitbull]
Look baby just tell me what you want
Look baby just tell me what you need
Look baby i know im far from perfect
But the game and the money they can take cause its worthless
I know its hard to deal with my life
I know its hard to deal with all the gossip
I done seen em wit this one
I done seen em wit that one
But everything they say is monotonous
Cant you hear it in my voice
Mami you know your my heart my soul my love
And I swear to you baby
I just want to give you my heart my soul my love
I know we can work this out
I know we can
Baby lets try
But one thing I wont do is let this love die
(Is let this love die)
[Chorus - Frankie J & Ken Y]
How am i supposed to leave you
When my heart tells me to keep you
how can you ask me to let you goooo
No I just cant let you go
No I just cant let you go
(Nooo)
Cant you see Im slowly dying
But Im gonna keep on trying
Please don’t ask of me to let you goooo
[Hook - Ken Y]
Believe me, yes Im trying to let you go
But the only thing I get from it is all this crying
Tell me how am I suppose to let you goooo
no no noooo
[Chorus - Frankie J & Ken Y]
How am i supposed to leave you
When my heart tells me to keep you
how can you ask me to let you go
No I just cant let you go
No I just cant let you go
(Nooo)
Cant you see Im slowly dying
But Im gonna keep on trying
Please don’t ask of me to let you gooo
(no I just cant let you go)
Toby Love, Scott Little, it’s that little chico Pitbull
now let me see you go to work on that strip pole
I love it when you work that hit the floor
How you do that gimme some more
Humpback, humpback, hoochie momma
All I really want is some coochie momma
You a star when you work the pole
We don’t make it rain we make it snow
When you go fast then break it down slow
From the window to the wall
Get low
This is for the strippers that be shaking for them tips
Big oh ass big oh tits, pretty ass pussy, pretty ass lips
Baby your amazing….
Tell me who your creeping with, I wanna know
Lying to my face again
I know you on the low
My boys done told me that your doin’ wrong
So baby tell me…
No le hagas caso daddy
Yo solo soy tuya, amor
Deja que se mueran de envidia, no bailo desnuda
You think that I’m a fool babe
Don’t make me lose my cool babe
Not tryin to hear what you say
You can’t play me
You must go
I caught you on that stripper pole
Ain’t never gonna trust you no
Ass in the air, grabbin’ dollars while you droppin’ like oh oh oh oh…..
You don’t know the half of it
I found you out last Friday
Thought I was out to get you
At the club I met Peaches
She said she knew your secret
I asked if you were hookin’ or creepin’
I had a quick lap dance
Damn near skeed in my pants (Whoa)
Look how bitches got me sweatin’ in my white-T
Lovin’ how she do me
Then I saw you in stilettos and a thong
Shaking that booty to the “Do the Brown” song (Do the Brown)
Shorty gots to go ooh oh…
You must go
I caught you on that stripper pole
Ain’t never gonna trust you no
Ass in the air grabbin’ dollars while your droppin’ like oh oh oh oh [2x]
Let me see you climb the pole to the top
Let go, make it drop
Make it clap, don’t stop
One check at a time don’t stop
I’ve been waiting all night to see you take it off
I got some paper baby you can take it all
What you wanna do?
We can go to the back boom, boom fo’ sho
These just them things that be going down in them strip clubs
Bend over baby come over and get these crispy dubs
No le hagas caso daddy
Solo soy tuya, amor
Deja que se mueran de envidia, no bailo desnuda
You think that I’m a fool babe
don’t make me lose my cool babe
Not trying to hear what you say
You can’t play me
You must go
I caught you on that stripper pole
Ain’t never gonna trust you no
Ass in the air grabbin’ dollars while you droppin’ like oh oh oh oh….[2x]
How you gonna play this thug?
Oh, I already see what it is
He thinks he’s a gangsta
Mr. CallaPark [Repeating]
You think you gangsta cause you did time
Well listen here gangsta, don’t cross the line
Ten cuidado con el fuego (It’ll burn you!)
Ten cuidado con el fuego
Ten cuidado con el fuego (It’ll burn you!)
Ten cuidado con el fuego
Beamers and impala’s
Thugs and them ballers
Ain’t nothing safe
When them things start (jigga jigga jigga jigga jigga)
Look man, keep thinking we shook man
Do ‘em like Bethune and Cookman
You ain’t ready for them things to (jigga jigga jigga jigga jigga)
Look chump, you really think you live?
Then we can take this thing outside
Pop the door, pop the trunk
And let them things (jigga jigga jigga jigga jigga)
You think you gangsta cause you did time
Well listen here gangsta, don’t cross the line
Ten cuidado con el fuego (It’ll burn you!)
Ten cuidado con el fuego
Ten cuidado con el fuego (It’ll burn you!)
Ten cuidado con el fuego
Si me van a tirar, tiren bien
A mi no me importa quien
Un consejo que lo piensen bien
Ten cuidado que yo vengo a cien, preparate
Yo no juego juegos
Lo unico que tengo es mi palabra y los dos huevos
So respeten el movimiento
Oye y deja el invento, penco
Mira papo lo siento
Pero la verdad es que ellos no pueden con esto
Y si tu creen que lo tienen bien puesto
Entonces ponte apuesto
Dale!
You think you gangsta cause you did time
Well listen here gangsta, don’t cross the line
Ten cuidado con el fuego (It’ll burn you!)
Ten cuidado con el fuego
Ten cuidado con el fuego (It’ll burn you!)
Ten cuidado con el fuego
I’ll blow yo lights out
Them Dade County boys ride chevy’s with the pipes out
And they quick to put the pipe out
My question is: ?Who the f**k wanna fight now??
When you ride by the blocks in Opa-Locka all they scream is ?Yayo Yayo!?
Este cubanito no es Willy Chrino pero ya el llego, llego
This my time, my time
My turn, my turn
My grind, my grind
If you think it’s a game, play with it right
You think you gangsta cause you did time
Well listen here gangsta, don’t cross the line
Ten cuidado con el fuego (It’ll burn you!)
Ten cuidado con el fuego
Ten cuidado con el fuego (It’ll burn you!)
Ten cuidado con el fuego
You think you gangsta cause you did time
Well listen here gangsta, don’t cross the line
Ten cuidado con el fuego (It’ll burn you!)
Ten cuidado con el fuego
Ten cuidado con el fuego (It’ll burn you!)
Ten cuidado con el fuego
You think you gangsta cause you did time
Well listen here gangsta, don’t cross the line
Mr. CallaPark [Repeating]
If you think it’s a game, play with it right…
Ain’t nothing safe when them guns start…
[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?
What type of situation you in?
[Lloyd:]
Girl you should know that,
I’ve got you on my mind
Your secret admirer
Girl I’ve been watchin you (you, you)
Can’t get enough of (you, you)
Can’t get enough of (you, you)
Can’t get enough of you (of you)
[Pitbull:]
You got dat sexy walk
You got dem pretty eyes
You like Aaliyah, one in a million,
Dats how I feel inside
So I’m writin you dis one page letter,
To let you know what it is
I think about you while I’m in
Da car, da club, da crib
I don’t know what you do to me
First time I feel this way
I don’t know what to do no more
Attracted to you in a freaky way
I can tell that you know what to do,
When you do what you do
So how bout we get together some time,
Baby just me and you, I want to
[Lloyd:]
Girl you should know that (know that)
I’ve got you on my mind
Your secret admirer
Girl I’ve been watchin you (you, you)
Can’t get enough of (you, you)
Can’t get enough of (you, you)
Can’t get enough of you
[Both:]
Love it when you lick your lips,
Love your smile
Love it when you let your hair down,
That drives me wild
Baby your just right,
Baby you’re my type
How bout we leave the club,
And make this our night
Let’s fulfill fantasies, and live out dreams
I promise baby, I aim to please
So if you’re thinking, what I’m thinking
Let’s stop thinking and go
I’m your secret admirer, keep it on the low
[Lloyd:]
Girl you should know that (girl you should know)
I’ve got you on my mind
Your secret admirer
Girl I’ve been watchin you (you, you)
Can’t get enough of (you, you)
Can’t get enough of (you, you)
Can’t get enough of you
Ooooh
At night I think of you
I want to be your lover baby
So if you need some love, give me a call boo
I can be the one, to come and freak you
At night I think of you
I want to be your lover baby
And I won’t hesitate to come and fall through
Shawty I can’t wait to give my heart to (you, you)
Can’t get enough of (you, you)
Can’t get enough of (you, you)
Can’t get enough of you
[Intro:]
Drop that beat, it’s the truth,
You don’t know what you have until you lose it
[Chorus:]
I’ve had all the women you could possibly imagine in my life (in my life)
I’ve had all the cars, all the cribs, all the money in my life (in my life)
I’ve had my ups, my downs, I’ve paid my dues, earned my stripes (earned my stripes)
But nothing compares to the love I have for you (have for you)
[Verse 1:]
All I know is the hustle and grind
And all you want is some quality time but
I can’t give it to you due to the life that I chose
My heart is so cold to the point that my blood it froze
I might wear diamonds if they really could freeze time
But then again time is money and I needs mine
There I go again being selfish
And here you go again in love and helpless
You mean the world to me baby, you know it’s the truth
But I don’t know who I love more, you or the booth
These are just some things I need to get off my chest
Sometimes I feel all I can give you is sex
I’m sorry
[Chorus:]
I’ve had all the women you could possibly imagine in my life (in my life)
I’ve had all the cars, all the cribs, all the money in my life (in my life)
I’ve had my ups, my downs, I’ve paid my dues, earned my stripes (earned my stripes)
But nothing compares to the love I have for you (have for you)
[Verse 2:]
I ain’t gon’ lie baby, this life is addicting
The fame, the money, especially these bitches
I’ve been around it all, I’ve seen ‘em ball
I’ve seen ‘em fall, go broke and lose it all
That’s why I work hard 365, 24/7 baby this my life
I breathe, I bleed, I eat, I sleep, I shit this
I got a bad stomach with these haters on my shit list
Baby, I know it’s hard to understand
But it’s out of my hands, baby this is Gods plan
I came, I saw, I conquered
I apologize but this game made me a monster
I’m sorry
[Chorus:]
I’ve had all the women you could possibly imagine in my life (in my life)
I’ve had all the cars, all the cribs, all the money in my life (in my life)
I’ve had my ups, my downs, I’ve paid my dues, earned my stripes (earned my stripes)
But nothing compares to the love I have for you (have for you)
[Hook:]
In my life, I’ve done some wrong, I’ve done some right (you live and you learn girl)
In my life, I’ve done some wrong, I’ve done some right (This the struggle)
In my life, I’ve done some wrong, I’ve done some right (from nothing to something)
In my life, I’ve done some wrong, I’ve done some right (This all I know)
[Chorus]
Done some wrong and some right
Derulo, Pitbull, this how we do
[Chorus]
[Pitbull: talking]
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 The Blunt Right
We Tell Em Puff, Puff Pass Wit Yo Punk Ass
I Said Puff, Puff, Pass Wit Yo Punk Ass
[Hook:]
I Smell That Sticky Icky
Who Got That Sticky Icky
I Got That Sticky Icky, Icky, Icky
I Smell That Sticky Icky
Who Got That Sticky Icky
I Got That Sticky Icky, Icky, Icky
I Smell That Sticky (Oh Yeah)
Who Got That Sticky (I Do)
I Smell That Sticky (Oh Yeah)
Who Got That Sticky (Me Too)
I Smell That Sticky (Oh Yeah)
Who Got That Sticky (I Do)
I Smell That Sticky (Oh Yeah)
Who Got That Sticky (Me Too)
[Verse 1:]
U Know Tha Drill
Break It Up
U Know Tha Drill
Roll It Up
U Know Tha Drill
Light It Up
U Know Tha Drill
Smoke It Up
Now Puff, Puff Pass Wit Yo Punk Ass
U Messin Up The Rotation
That Thang There Burnin Fast
This Ain’t A Joke, Stop Playin
I Need To Smoke
This Thang Can Get Dirty
And I Ain’t Talkin Bout Sprinklin Coke
I Need That Sticky Icky
That Miami Crippy
That Washington High Purple
Watch Out That Thang Will Hurt U
I Need That Cali Chronic
Damn A Chico On It
Some Of That Seatlle Supersonic
Will Have U Like I Don’t Want It
Messed Up
High As A Kite
Now Roll The Next One
And Pass Me The Light
Cuz We Ready (Fa Sho)
Ready (To Go)
Ready (To Blow)
Let’s Roll
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Jim Jones]
If Thirty’s the new Twenty
Patron’s The New Henney
Roll In A New Bentley
Blowin Like Two Twenty
That Ain’t The Price Of The Car
Now That’s A Half Ounce Of Piff Dawg (Purple)
U Gotta Have A Strong Chest Just To Hit The Raw
Or You’ll Be Coughin Up A Lung
Harlem Where We From
So Of Course We Gettin Drunk (Twisted)
We Hit The Parties, Poppin Bottles Just For Fun (Ballin)
Smoke In Ya Club, Call The Coppers
Let Em Come
Miami, Trey 0 Five
We Cop It Out The Bro House (Fo Shizzy)
A Generator, So The Lights Don’t Go Out (Two Of Dem)
A Big Profit In That Greenery
We Now Stoppin By The Beach Just For Scenery
When Here It’s 45, Up Here It’s 65
Meet U In Carolina
Get It For 55 (We Got Them Pounds)
Cuz Everyday We Hustlin
It’s Heavy Cake And Druggin It
So Heavyweight We Smuggle It
[Hook]
Puff, Puff Pass Wit Yo Punk Ass [x4]
Everybody knows this right here
Your mother, your father, yous sister, your brother
Abuela y abuelo, everybody sing along!
Latino!!
Mami el negro, cubano
Mami el negro, puertoriqueno
Mami el negro, dominicano
Mami el negro, mexicano
[Chorus]
[2x]
Mami el negro esta rabioso
El quiere tu azucar, y tu no se lo das
Esa morena esta sabrosa
Y cuando tu la tocas, ella se vuelve loca
[2x]
Mami que sera lo que quiere el negro, (a mi que me importa)
yo lo que quiero es esa loca, (dale dale loca)
Mami que sera lo que quiere el negro, (a mi que me importa)
yo lo que quiero es esa loca, (dale dale loca)
[Lil Jon] Lets go
Hey hey, baby give it to me, don’t play-play
She was like O.K K K
Started clapping her ass to ay bey bey, ay bey bey, ay bey bey
She told me that her mamas latin, dads asian
Abuela esta loca, abuelos hatian
Y yo soy cubano and I’m impatient
So do me a favor, lets skip conversation
I just wanna taste ya ASAP
Take ya ASAP, to the room ASAP
Zoom zoom ASAP, boom boom take that
OOOHH I like that!
When you fight that!
[Chorus x1]
See you with your heels, sexy shirt
I See you with your man, youu threw me a smirk
You See me with your girls, you started to flirt
Back of the club, hand up her skirt
Hand full of ass, I’m trying to hold on
Girls gone wild, all night long
She had no bra, and no thong
One more shot, baby its on (lets go)
She’s a wild thing, and she loves to do wild things
So we did the wild thing, I’m a freak but I aint gon’ lie
That thing was fine man, everybody say…
[Chorus x1]
[Lil Jon:]
Get nasty, get freaky, you sexy, you fine
Get nasty, get freaky, you sexy, you fine
Go go go go girl
Go go go girl
Go go go girl
Go go go girl
Shake your ass to the beat, shake your ass to the beat
Shake your ass to the beat, shake your ass to the beat
Hey!
[Chorus x1]
[Lil Jon:]
Take it to the flo’ now
Yo te doy lo tuyo
Ahora, dame lo mio
Yo te doy lo tuyo
Ahora, dame lo mio
Yo te doy lo tuyo
Ahora, dame lo mio (let’s go now)
Yo te doy lo tuyo
Ahora, dame lo mio (hey hey hey, lets go ladies)
Ven! Pick that up, boy!
Pitbull!
Casely!
I know you see me in your dreams
(My mind’s playin’ tricks on me)
I know you see me in your dreams
(My mind’s playin’ tricks on me)
I know you see me in your dreams
(My mind’s playin’ tricks on me)
I know you see me in your dreams
That’s why
In the middle of the night
In the middle of the night
In the middle of the night
You think about me
In the middle of the night
In the middle of the night
In the middle of the night
Don’t try to fight it
In the middle of the night
In the middle of the night
In the middle of the night
Don’t try to hide it
In the middle of the night
In the middle of the night
In the middle of the night
You think about me, girl
Yo me siento caliente
Tu me pones caliente
Yo me siento caliente
Tu me pones caliente
I’m a introduce ya to da real me
It’s the 3-0-5 til it kill me
I’m like a deck of cards
Ya gotta deal with me
Want war? Then Navy Seal with me
I don’t need ice for women to chill with me
Drivin’ crazy like Bobby did Whitney
Or like Kevin did Britney
Or maybe like Kanye did 50
I’m as drunk as a skunk, high as a hippie
Whole lot of vodka, lil bit of Crippie
All suckee-suckee, please no hickey
Baby mess with me, I’ll have you in da
In the middle of the night
In the middle of the night
In the middle of the night
You think about me
In the middle of the night
In the middle of the night
In the middle of the night
Don’t try to fight it
In the middle of the night
In the middle of the night
In the middle of the night
Don’t try to hide it
In the middle of the night
In the middle of the night
In the middle of the night
You think about me, girl
Yo me siento caliente
Tu me pones caliente
Yo me siento caliente
Tu me pones caliente
When I see ya (see ya)
Wanna taste ya (taste ya)
Wanna feel ya (feel ya)
Know what I’m talkin’ ’bout (talkin’ ’bout)
But them nights (nights)
Only happen (happen)
Once in ya life (life)
And I ain’t rappin’
I wanna take ya til ecstasy without ecstasy
Just follow me (follow me)
And let me do the things I want to
I promise baby that you’ll want me to
I wanna strap ya, shake ya, break ya
Make ya lose ya mind, lose control and lose it all
C’mon baby, I make it hot weather - spring, summer, fall
That’s why
In the middle of the night
In the middle of the night
In the middle of the night
You think about me
In the middle of the night
In the middle of the night
In the middle of the night
Don’t try to fight it
In the middle of the night
In the middle of the night
In the middle of the night
Don’t try to hide it
In the middle of the night
In the middle of the night
In the middle of the night
You think about me, girl
Yo me siento caliente
Tu me pones caliente
Yo me siento caliente
Tu me pones caliente
I know you see me in your dreams
I know you see me in your dreams
I know you see me in your dreams
(My mind’s playin’ tricks on me)
I know you see me in your dreams
(My mind’s playin’ tricks on me)
I know you see me in your dreams
(My mind’s playin’ tricks on me)
I know you see me in your dreams
That’s why
In the middle of the night
In the middle of the night
In the middle of the night
You think about me
In the middle of the night
In the middle of the night
In the middle of the night
Don’t try to fight it
In the middle of the night
In the middle of the night
In the middle of the night
Don’t try to hide it
In the middle of the night
In the middle of the night
In the middle of the night
You think about me, girl
In the middle of the night
It’s the 3-0-5
Casely
We got it goin’ in the middle of the night
In the middle of the night
Drop that beat,
It’s the truth.
You don’t know what you have until you lose it.
I’ve had all the women you could possibly imagine, in my life.
I’ve had all the cars, all the cribs, all the money, in my life.
I’ve had my ups, my downs, I paid my dues.
Learn my stride?
Love for the passion… ?
All I know is the hustle and grind.
All you want is some quality time.
I can’t give it to you due to the life that I choose.
My heart is so close to the point my blood had froze.
I might wear diamonds if they really could freeze time.
But then again time is money and I need mine.
There I go again being selfish,
And there you go again the love and helpless.
You mean the world to me baby you know it’s the truth.
But I don’t know who I love more you or the booth.
These are just the things I need to get off my chest.
Sometimes I feel like all I can give you is sex.
I’m sorry
I’ve had all the women you could possibly imagine, in my life.
I’ve had all the cars, all the cribs, all the money, in my life.
I’ve had my ups, my downs, I paid my dues.
Learned my stripes.
Love… ?
I ain’t gone lie, baby this life is addicting.
The fame, the money, ecspecially these bitches.
I’ve been around it all, I’ve seen them ball.
Seen them fall, go broke and lose it all.
That’s why I work hard, 365.
24-7, baby that’s my life.
I bleed, I feed, I sleep, I shit this.
I got a bad stomach with these haters on my shit list.
I know it’s hard to understand,
But it’s outta my hands,
This is God’s plan.
I came, I saw, I conquered.
I apoligise, but this game is a monster.
I’ve had all the women you could possibly imagine, in my life.
I’ve had all the cars, all the cribs, all the money, in my life.
I’ve had my ups, my downs, I paid my dues.
Learned my stripes.
Love… ?
(What would the music be without sounds)
[Pitbull]
Young Boss, Miss Trina, Pitbull
Let’s show them how we keep down
I party like a rockstar,
Look like a movie star,
Play like an all star,
Fuck like a pornstar,
Baby I’m a superstar,
Always posted at the bar
Always with a couple broads
Maybe I’m just that that raw
Dawg check your resume
I hit something everyday
Ask about me n’ they say
That chico run M.I.A
Pitbull and young boss
That’s fire
Go girl work it out
‘Til u tire
Just tryin’ to pay your tuition
Liar
My corner is like HBO’s wire
So please don’t play no games
And baby don’t say no names
And we can do this one more again
Next time you can bring your friends
So go get your friends
And I get my friends
And we can be friends
Do this every weekend
[Pre-Hook]
We can hit your place
We can hit my place
She’s on my top 8
I bagged her off of myspace
[Chorus]
Go girl [x8]
Shake them dice and roll them [x2]
When they ask u what’s that dance
U say that’s the hustle man
[Young Boss]
Girl I wanna know your name
Girl who u be?
Don’t care with who you came
As long as u leave wit’ me
What’s you sippin’ on?
I buy you a drink
Get u one of them shiny things
Your Girl pick pink
I see those Jimmy Choos
Those Vera Wangs
I luv the way u work
Girl do your thing
U see my stunna shades
I’m like a star
My click is full of ballas
We at the bar
So go get your friends
And I get my friends
And we can be friends
Do this every weekend
[Pre-Hook]
We can hit your place
We can hit my place
She’s on my top 8
I bagged her off of myspace
[Chorus]
[Trina]
Diamond princess
I make them bus quick
Man I back it up
Like a Mack Truck
[heavy breathing]
Don’t talk about it boy
Be about it boy
I got them girls boy
Turn out your girls boy
I’m talking freak nig
I’m talking freaky shit
Cause I’m a freaky bitch
So go get your friends
And I get my friends
And we can be friends
Do this every weekend
[Pre-Hook]
Go girl [x8]
Shake them dice and roll them [x2]
When they ask u what’s that dance
You say that’s the hustle man
School ya’ll to somethin right quick
Sit down, open your ears, close your eyes, listen
Here’s a little story that I got to tell
About this Chico named Pit everyone knows so well
Illmatic like Nas but that ain’t hard to tell
Owes it all to Dade County and the ATL
Picked rap and skipped the triple beam scale
And it’s a known fact he gon’ die before he fails
These boys rap about hustlin’ but can’t make bail
I call that hustling backwards and that’s real
Miami’s hot so I can vacation in hell
The way the game is shit, man, I mind as well
I look at these fools on camera flashin’ they tools
They must’ve forgot the streets got codes and rules
But me, I’m confused
‘Cause rappers wanna be gangstas
Gangstas wanna be rappers
Ballers wanna be rappers
And rappers wanna be ballers
The truth is it’s more sickening than Ebola
Until they handcuff then it’s over
Pop up no dandruff, no neck, just head and shoulders
Bust guns, sell drugs, that’s what the streets showed us
But corporate America, that’s what they sold us