, it's dat left field thinkin' out the box Never thought it would happen Never thought we could do it Hey you girl, you turning me on (Jim Jones, Pitbull
Toomp, que hola Esto para la gente que rapiando Y no sabe lo que estan hablando They don't call me Mr. 305 for nothin' I earned that ***, dale I don'
Wyclef with Pitbull The clubs ain't safe tonight Mamacita, so nice to meet ya You drunk off that rum, you shouldn't drive tonight Give me the key to
the gates of the Peruvian embassy. I hope that when I spit this poem the whole world will remember me. I?m screaming like [something] give us us our free, me Pitbull
Introducin' Mr. 3, yeah, 0, yeah, 5 Hop in the bucket and haul ass Fuck 'em, hop in the bucket and haul ass Fuck 'em, hop in the bucket and haul ass
vaya no) (Que no me vaya no) (no) Que no ves que ya no puedo Que sin ti me desespero No me pidas que me vaya, no Pitbull Pequeno Juan Ken-Y Mamita te
Largo Pa' Recoger Cien Aparatos En Un Bote Cigarro, eh? Que Tu Sabes D'eso? Que Tu Sabes D'eso? Que Tu Sabes D'eso? Tu No Sabes D'eso! [Verse 1: Pitbull
Bend over, girl, show me what you're working with Bend over, girl, show me what you're working with Bend over, girl, show me what you're working with
Dominicano Caco e maco salta cocote Cubano Caco e maco salta cocote Boricua Caco e maco salta cocote Mexicano Stop actin' like you won't when you will
Anjuli Stars, Pitbull This dedicated to everybody That's lost somebody important in they life Don't worry, they in a better place now I fear not what
Oh, I already see what it is He thinks he's a gangsta Mr. Collipark You think you gangsta 'Cause you did time Well, listen here, gangsta Don't cross
I can see it in ya eyes Wussup, wussup (Wussup, wussup) I can see ya wanna ride Wussup, wussup (Wussup, wussup) I see ya mami makin' eyes, buddy Wussup
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to stop The back seat of distance I run for the kill I am dying This is the life in overdue Mooving' for the kill My Nitro Pitbull's running warm Ride
We gon' take it from the bottom, M I A M I to Houston H town, Pitbull, Bun B My dogg Demi, keep ya head up, I gotchu, I promise All my chicos, I gotchu
What? What? What? What? Yeah Pitbull in this, this Lil Jon checkin' in Where my T golds at? Twentyfo's on my truck, that's nasty They spin when you stop
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, being Pit Being it, Pitbull
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