Lyrics:
you just got satisfaction by the ounce
You can either jump up and boogie or just lounge
It's too much looky-looky-looky
Too much watchy-watchy-wah
in New O, pimp Creole
The bricks get white like Andy Griffin
By the way, Me and Pitbull doin' terrific
Still got the blow, gettin' the doe no Bisquick
free, constricting by the motherfuckin' boundaries
An ounce of weed or an pound of dro
Couldn't place you on the planet where
I'm transmitting life
So you can talk to me, don't listen to him
A body like that ain't hard to feed, cause girl I'll eat you up
All in a couple of seconds, girl I'll eat
the tweeters posted up by
The tray, like gangstas with the heaters
Gangbangin is my shit nigga
Is you still gon be my homie if I get a little bigger
Fuck
the subs and 15's for the tweeters posted up by
The tray, like gangstas with the heaters
Gangbangin is my shit nigga
Is you still gon' be my homie if I
The rap struck 'em, harder than gettin' hit by a Mack truck and then backed up on
And any half-assed known rapper to trespass
Better be ready for
me three strikes
Livin in jail, this is hell, enemies die,
Wonder when we all pass, is anybody listenin?
Got my hands on my semi-shotgun, everybody's
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
need to take it back, fuck Viacom
Clear Clear Channel and Radio One
You muthafuckas programmed by the programmers
That's why you gettin' locked up by
pennies, count them ten
Grab those pennies, count them ten
Hand of God, never come back up again
Let the river cast its spell
On me
(Hand of God, hand
try, try
Trying my best to see your limit
I get closer every minute
You can look away
Feeling shy
I won't let this pass me by
Oh, if you knew what we
Cant eliminate then join
Better ditch or participate
What's up
Greetings
Let me be kind
Cool down a bit
A lil soft like a dandelion
They tryna do more by
Stand up, stretch for the stars
Get somebody else involved right next to ya
Y'all elected me to keep it so fresh for ya
Just cause I make it
Stand up, stretch for the stars
Get somebody else involved right next to ya
Y'all elected me to keep it so fresh for ya
Just cause I make it possible
Anjuli Star,
Pitbull
This dedicated to everybody who lost somebody important in their life,
Don't worry their in a better place now.
I fear
hustling
Me for a quarter of what I make
Hand a quarter sentence to a fake and watch them turn state (that's right)
Blood is thicker than water (at
up
For the summer
Come on, put your hands up!
I said put your hands up!
Like
She said to meet her
By reception desk
Send me pictures
When she's
on anybody who ever tried to front on me
With so much personality, what do you want from me?
I could be by myself and enjoy the company
My life, this year, my
right she fine than a
Motherfucker I ain’t gone lie straight up
I take her home though, fucked and got off
Pitbull type
Now do I love them hoes, hell no
to sell, people want them
I'ma party, I'm gon' dance, put your hands up on my body
On my body, on my body, put your hands up on my body
I'ma party, I'm
to sell, people want them
I'ma party, I'm gon' dance, put your hands up on my body
On my body, on my body, put your hands up on my body
I'ma party, I'm
thousand pound boat?
It's money by the tons, fo' sho' homey and all hunds
And if ya get past the gate, cameras and pitbulls, you can have some
on the White House lawn
Tiger woods times Jesse James
Equals Pitbull all night long
Wake up Barack and Michelle, let 'em know that it's on
Pa' fuera! pa' la
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