Lyrics:
Don't need a weapon in hand
When the weapon I am
Trekking through treacherous land
Standing together but we ain't a band
Without an anthem kick back
from the problems and the pressures caused by insecurities
Get up! Get up!
Let the good times roll!
Get up! Get up!
Take my heart and my soul!
Get up!
the same color as cranberry (cranberry)
You come 'round by my gang, it's Hail Mary
Them niggas not no thugs, they some fairies (yeah, yeah)
I'm playing
Billionaire baddie anthem stand up
If you wealthy baddie then you know wassup
Billionaire baddie anthem stand up
If you wealthy baddie then you know
We could book up some rooms up by the shore
We could pill your butt but I am not for it
Go go go
Got her bands up
Tell bad bitch this her anthem
Go go
be dreaming
So jiggly, so soft
Goddamn it I wanna break you off
So hot you gon' melt
Eat you all up by myself
Girl I can't wait to unwrap ya
It's
Ja stoję na winklu naboje mam synku
To płonie ten Pitbull on szczerzy kły
Na sobie zbroję mam dziś tu gnoję ich w pizdu
Bo w gronie artystów ten
ride, I ride for Trey-0-5
Trick Daddy! (When I ride, I ride for Trey-0-5)
Rick Ross!
Pitbull!
The Bottom!
Listen Nigga!
Till a nigga D-I-E,
ride, I ride for Trey-0-5
Trick Daddy! (When I ride, I ride for Trey-0-5)
Rick Ross!
Pitbull!
The Bottom!
Listen Nigga!
Till a nigga D-I-E,
people
Yeah I think we need an Anthem
Man we really need an Anthem
Real niggas put your hands up
Bad Bitches put your hands up
I came back way better
What you know about that smack to the head huh
Uce, this is that P.I Anthem
Who told you bout that little fight on the weekend
Dokz, cause of that
Jonattan, that's an anthem
Now they like "Jonattan, that's an anthem." Now they like Jonattan, that's an anthem
Had to evolve to great ambitions, Charizard; I
Yeah this joint right here is dedicated to
All the Machine Gun Kelly
MGK haters out there we call this one
"International Haters Anthem"
I cordially
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
you
What I'm sayin' is, this is the anthem
Throw all your hands up
You, don't wanna be you
Go to college
Or university
Get a real job
That's
This is a song about a fake friend i had
She was really nice to me
But I was blinded by the lights
I didn't see how mean she was to me
Like always
It's the mother fucking microphone anthem
It's the mother fucking microphone anthem
Can't fuck with us cause we're on the cusp, cusp
Can't fuck with
said
This one came from heaven
And he trusted her with his Love
And he sang her his love anthem saying
His love and his heart will remain with her till
Cause they don't jam
I could sell you some Ak
Bullets for have a man
I'm back in this bitch by popular demand
Till the feds come & get me
For them credit
up
If you thinking money homie stand up
If you getting money dip to this anthem
And mob to this anthem and live by this anthem
Super grinding look
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
you
What I'm sayin' is, this is the anthem
Throw all your hands up
You, don't wanna be you
Go to college
Or university
Get a real job
That's
I wanna move to the rhythm of your heartbeat and lose myself tonight
Baby you bring me to my feet the minute you walk by
With your red lips, white
This that 420 Anthem
Rollin' weed up by the handful
If you smokin' at my spot
I need to know if you can handle
'Cause we smoke it by the quarter
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